This is a song about "1920 business"

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Im all up in they mouths like im the fucking business

I'll shorten the distance, with no assistance nor business

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Call that bitch a hen then i go about my business

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

This is rhythmic you outta mind your business

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Is there any love

J-sketch - back in business

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Too much sickness in this twisted system, it's just business.

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Creating the illest shit is what you could call my business

From where gorillas territorial for inches

Im all up in they mouths like im the fucking business