This is a song about "Getting busy"

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

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

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

If i can leave this place, and just get away

Keep us busy, ain't trying to overwhelm

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Busy dreaming about the magic which i'm weaving

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

These days, i’m busy out here gettin paid

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Im busy makin big bucks

Yea say that i am whack cause i really don't mind ill be getting busy ragging your

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door