This is a song about "How much you"

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Goodbye my love, your incense i burn to show how much you meant

I'm tryna learn somethin new

About how much i can't be without you,

Dc has never seen such progress

How much i stabbed and press.

But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

Look how much we've grown apart

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Free road into hells gates, devilish mindstate how much more can you take,

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home