This is a song about "Much"

Ive got to much anger

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Ignorance is much worse than homicide

See, every dime scattered meant as much

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

They vaguely decipher my language

It sucks when your competition aint much

Rap so much, make niggas sick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

I feel they praisin too much

I created this image

Man but this ain't no sign language

Yea baby i miss you so damn much

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

Never knew somebody i loved so much