This is a song about "I smoke too much"

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

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

Yeah, we get this cabbage

I feel they praisin too much

Too much information?

One time give it up for him

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

When i ate too much onion chutney

They vaguely decipher my language

Stacking up the change, but i don't make too much

Now you speaking my language

Maybe we cared too much

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

When i got too much to handle on my mind.

I beat myself up too much

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch