This is a song about "Busy"

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

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

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

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

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

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

Keep us busy, ain't trying to overwhelm

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Too busy staring into the pictures ‘n films,

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

But he was to busy falling

I got my wife, so fuck the ring