This is a song about "Rap business"

Call that bitch a hen then i go about my business

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

And whoever the villain is, is none o f your business,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

Creating the illest shit is what you could call my business

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Take a look cause i'm back in business,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Im all up in they mouths like im the fucking business

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

This shit aint for no business

On the mic, it's complete sickness yous say your strictly business

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush