This is a song about "Buisness in action"

But his flow was missing-in-action, his rhymes were all unbalanced,

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

No action to release the pleasant words of acting so discreet

You niggas just dolls, and i'm a fuckin action

My talent should take me places i've never been

Corrupted construction caused your death via action

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

I hate chickens but i do fuck pretty birdies

An action word, a secret for centuries

Directing lyrical miracles, action

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

My sins will be stacked for this scandalous action

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Your all talk and no pack rapping action or word forming.