This is a song about "Busy"

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

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Remember when you would ask me to color and i said i was busy?

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Push comes to shove , his parents were always busy

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

These days, i’m busy out here gettin paid

Keep us busy, ain't trying to overwhelm

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

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

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings