This is a song about "The computer business"

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

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

I'll shorten the distance, with no assistance nor business

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

Yeah i'm back in the business, crashing the system

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

So screw my pad and pen i need to get my ass back to the computer again

And runs a record business by the time daylight comes

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Now i gotta exit after you

Like sex, we the best in this business too

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

He was a huge guy, flop on mic, a little part-timer in the business