This is a song about "Gary busy"

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

They're busy bees, sipping tea while chillin' in their silky sheets

Hopin' that my niggas see

So when the mouth is busy

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Oh lord yes not kidding we busy winning dividends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Lately my mind's been busy and cray

How i think about you every day

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

While i get busy on the ground reuniting all the people

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

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