This is a song about "Getting busy"

But he was to busy falling

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Keep us busy, ain't trying to overwhelm

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Trackin' my movements, but i'm busy leanin'

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Im busy makin big bucks

Where you welcome to problems

Keep us busy, ain't trying to overwhelm

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

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

I got killers on my team that’ll get at you

She was too busy getting railed through

Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line