This is a song about "Too many cooks"

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

Too many bitches want a date for lunch

I burnt too many brain cells down,

My name is timb aka thomas crown

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Yeah, i guess there's been too many conversations i've overheard,

When love comes callin', don’t look away

Too many guys i already slay

See, i like the person that you are

Words flouous, too many, i make that super

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Too many rhymes are spat haphazard, that's why i back track,

Im overcautious, too many losses,

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

If you feel it, it must be real just

Too many rappers are on my hit list