This is a song about "Much"

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

Go nuts, this instrumental flow much

Never agree with that message

I beat myself up too much

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

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

So y'all can cope n' touch

They seem too much alike.

Which you know i'm different, right

Maybe we cared too much

I created this image

Amen, they say you only live once

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

To much killing around too much suspense.

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next