This is a song about "My mom loves nick jonas too much"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Spittin like i have too much emphasis in my words,

My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

I am my inspiration

Too much information?

I feel like i have too much fucking resistance against my existence.

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I regret some shit i did

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Think that i put too much on my tray.

But i ain't get to see you today

There's too much of slime stuck in my life

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive