This is a song about "How much"

I stop and stare at the younger

No matter how much you suffer

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Cause no matter how much you try to pefect yourself

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

At his funeral i pleaded how much he will be missed,

Damn i forgot how much money he got

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

All my real motherfuckin partners

How much longer til i topple you toddlers

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

About how much i can't be without you,

No matter how much good you do

I was twelve when the gunned you

How much i stabbed and press.

Baby i’mma mess, mess