This is a song about "Busy"

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

Oh lord yes not kidding we busy winning dividends

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

Busy dreaming about the magic which i'm weaving

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

He suffered, his mother to busy worried,

We have so much in common, starting at the feet