This is a song about "Too many cooks"

Where respect is earned, many try.... too many crash an burn,

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Too many rappers are on my hit list

I burnt too many brain cells down,

He just throws it around

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

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

Hit you from a block away

Too many guys i already slay

Too many slain, my people bound to a chain

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Im overcautious, too many losses,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Too many guys coming after us with menace