This is a song about "So much to say"

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Sorry to myself for giving so much less

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

So much feelings to feel,this a hard times

I feel like i don't have much to say these days

They say that i never cease to amaze

And it rules everything around them

So i can finally say to mum

Why does there have to be so much killing

Called it an ep, they said i’m tripping

I spit so much at once you have to play back

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Stop feeding so much sugar to ya damn kids

I miss her so much i want to just grab a knife

When it's trouble, they "blocka" and fuck a life