This is a song about "Owning your own business"

I left you outside to let you do your business, all you was doing was a loop

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

I’m about my own business i’m intelligent

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Your acumen prestigious as business class on amtrak

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

What happened to mind your business and shut your mouth

Yeah, the kid in this thang

You have your own opinions man

Five shots she ready to leave

You created your own thief,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

You hand them a one way ticket right into your crime business

Or you’ll end up on your own

So i parked in a tow-away zone