This is a song about "Busy"

She was too busy getting railed through

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Tripping while i'm slipping, busy fighting off these demons

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Right now i'm busy, can i ignore you some other time?

Keep us busy, ain't trying to overwhelm

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

I delete they history

So when the mouth is busy

You busy selling eighths to make a profit

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit