This is a song about "Gettin too much guap"

Now you speaking my language

I feel they praisin too much

Too much rim make the ride too hard

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

But now its gone too far fame brought too much ego

I beat myself up too much

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Hit the block like a postman with mail

Spending too much time having rocks for sale

I was born to do the damn thing

Too much sex appealing.

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Wanted too much from you

What preceded was the clue