This is a song about "Busta musta custa"

So fast , busta rhymes will fall sick

All you wanna do is get that stick

Az and busta rhymes spit jewels on the diamond,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

You're supposed to bust you busta, but no busta,

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I guess i'm just another busta/

Whack, cause ya'll busta cap, which i be singin' sayin'

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Musta felt like a knife pierced ya chest.

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes

I speak to cj often and sometimes

Ya mother musta done some sick things to ya as a baby,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see