This is a song about "Love her too much"

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

To much killing around too much suspense.

My hate, it's too much, it's too less

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Never agree with that message

I feel they praisin too much

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Wanted too much from you

It's too much work to put up with so much fake,

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Maybe we cared too much

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

I can't let go of her, she means too much to me to do that shit