This is a song about "Busy life"

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

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

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Keep us busy, ain't trying to overwhelm

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

These days, i’m busy out here gettin paid

Let em marinate, you forever late

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

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

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

I'm heavy, busy writing rhymes i'm ready

Busy dreaming about the magic which i'm weaving

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything