This is a song about "Too many thoughts"

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

I do too many drugs, and i have too many habits

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

There aren't too many, that can say-

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

Children weighin' too many pounds, brother almost as wide

Cause too many people got weak ass hearts

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Too many guys coming after us with menace

While you pretendin, you niggas so pretentious

Good love then i can do that for her

Words flouous, too many, i make that super

Too many of you whinny kids coming off as assholes,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Too many guys i already slay

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say