This is a song about "So many"

Aha you got so many jokes

I got alotta phones

It was just another party

So many times i see

I've killed so many...

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Know just what you worth

So many amateurs

So many massacres, suiciders and arsonists

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Alike me in so many fucking ways

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

But i got so many bars

When bret hart meet brett farve