This is a song about "Much"

I created this image

Bout what was in her purse much,

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Go nuts, this instrumental flow much

Don't read into it too much

Trying to give them light and a message

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Ive got to much anger

It sucks when your competition aint much

Lying to yourself, all over an image

They vaguely decipher my language

Yea baby i miss you so damn much

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

Been thinking way to much

I feel they praisin too much

Yeah, we get this cabbage