This is a song about "Much"

Never knew somebody i loved so much

Trying to give them light and a message

Maybe we cared too much

Man but this ain't no sign language

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

See, every dime scattered meant as much

God i miss her so much

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

Bout what was in her purse much,

Now you speaking my language

Been thinking way to much

Lv on my luggage

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Oh i miss you to much

Yeah, we get this cabbage