This is a song about "To many cooks"

Yea im just speakin truth to all my many fans

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Too many times in control and i allowed things to run amok,

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Got the power to many more

How many verses i gotta murder to prove

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

How many verses i gotta murder to

Real recognize real, real women dont know you

How many verses i gotta murder to

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Lost in the lack of appropriate answers to my many simple questions,

Say trill again ill overdose on vicodin to escape you're presence

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

I make many enemies when my entity comes out to play.