Twisted Insane
Busy Boi
[Hook x4]
With that bullsh*t you can miss me
Dismiss, flee, b*t*h, I'm a busy boy

[Verse 1: C. Ray]
With that bullsh*t you can miss me dismiss, flee, b*t*h I'm a busy boy
An a**hole, prick, when I'm at yo chick, bet I smash so sick when my d**k deploy
Then I'm out, quicker than a 40-yard dash, headed for the bar fast, then I get destroyed
In another cla** when I'm sippin - got me picking up a gla** full of liquor then I'm history, booiiii
And I don't even need a f**king cup - I got a bottle
Imma take it to the neck until that sl*t look like a model
Hollow when I'm shallow too, don't give a f**k - they gotta follow, when I'm leavin to the scene to give em somethin they can swallow
Phenomenal wit it, I kill them off when I visit
Bet I hit it, then she jumped up in the coffin, you dig it
Complicated when I spit it, p*ssing off all the critics
Then get your chick n' burnin rubbers, skeetin' off in the Civic
Then dippin out with the b*t*hes and the victims in the trunk
With the subs and the spits and the sh*t that finna bump
Homie, I don't even needa bring the heater, putchyo face in the speaker, leave you lookin' like I hit you with the pump
Dig a ditch and hit the kitchen for the chicken and the protein
Then I get polluted with some liquor and a blunt
Maybe even hit the [?] with the codein
Till I'm numb and dumb and higher than [?]
Waking up in the morning ready for murder, finna go hit the lab
Then I'mma get perverted, draw the curtains and go pick a tramp
?Takin'? me for my service and taking them to the circus as long as she in her purse 'cause her purpose is coming with the cash
And we can be all good as long as you don't talk
Wish you would, b*t*h, I get annoyed
Then you can miss me with the bullsh*t
Dismiss, b*t*h flee, I'm a busy boi
[Hook x4]
With that bullsh*t you can miss me
Dismiss, flee, b*t*h, I'm a busy boy

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]
With that bullsh*t you can miss me dismiss, flee, b*t*h I'm a busy boy
I'm droppin' it deep in the pu**y when I'm in that pa**
And really you're nothin', I meet 'em
It's only a minute for you to come over and get destroyed
I gotta be off in the room when I deal with you b*t*hes
I really don't wanna be nice when I pick up a knife and go slice everytime I get annoyed
Ain't f**king around, I be doin this sh*t for no reason
Killin' em in the kitchen quit your b*t*hin' it's a mystery boy
And I be on my sh*t I'm independent on the killin'
Bustin' nuts up on you b*t*hes, scary movie on the ceiling
Make-up on the pillow, willow couldn’t reach me if I’m illin
Drillin v*****l secretion, gettin ready for the children
I'm a demon, tellin' the b*t*h to bend over and back up
You gon' get the punishment the first time that you act up
Natural disaster, the next b*t*h come after
Oh no you can go home and the ho call me master
Whatchu want you b*t*hes comin' in but I'm a n***a that won't fade
Saw the chick, I wanna find a b*t*h and wanna go on both ways
Take it in the pu**y, have another b*t*h catch what I spray
I be on the sh*t that be having these other motherf**kers saying no way
Leanin', sideways on the front seat on stuck n***a
F**ked up with a 40 bottle in a cup like what's up wit' a
Stuck with a b*** and a couple of bucks to get me a hamburger and some fries and a couple D's cups and a
Banged out, brainsick scoopin' b*t*hes up with a spatula
Sucking blood up out the pu**y like a n***a name was Black Dracula
Out the window clackin' ya, 94 black Acura
And you don't want a motherf**ker like me coming after ya
Strung out, lookin' like a zombie off them mushrooms
Medicated, feelin' hella faded you be sh*t out of luck soon
Come to the sl*t room, really wanna get a taste
And I got a appet**e for the pu**y like my n***a Tech N9ne on F**k Food
[Hook x4]
With that bullsh*t you can miss me
Dismiss, flee, b*t*h, I'm a busy boy