This is a song about "Taj too much attitude and too much audac"

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

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

I feel they praisin too much

Too much sex appealing.

A break from what you hearing

Soon, the urge was too much, and my hunger took over.

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

And i got too much problems to deal with

Bring the battering ram where you live

Too much money to care

Dont tie your hair

Ended up drinkin too much bacardi

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

From sucking too much dick