This is a song about "I like you too much"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

When i ate too much onion chutney

My criteria ain't even that serious

I feel like my life was in too much of a rush

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Oh i miss you to much

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

But i can't nah, i got way too much ambition

Acting like him too much can cause a fight

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

When i lyrically diss you with my vocal cords, you say no, no, restart that flow is too much

Gonna lose our football but we weren't to shabby we also did this challenge

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

All i know is i drank way too much this fucking morning