Then all i really want is for her to get on top
Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot
He suffered, his mother to busy worried,
Cause i got a big fetish with the feet
You busy selling eighths to make a profit
Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit
Oh lord yes not kidding we busy winning dividends
My ambition to win, just to get me some ends
We all here, from the dealers to the kids
Too busy staring into the pictures ‘n films,
Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars
Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Remember when you would ask me to color and i said i was busy?
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