This is a song about "Busy"

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

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

And, i gets busy like i never had a 3 way

So when the mouth is busy

But five years from now i bet she see

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

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

She was too busy getting railed through

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Too busy staring into the pictures ‘n films,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Shout out my nigga miles

Im busy makin big bucks