This is a song about "Too much love"

Ended up drinkin too much bacardi

Walk that body, talk that body

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

I feel they praisin too much

But now its gone too far fame brought too much ego

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

Too much on my plate joseph fuck you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

My hate, it's too much, it's too less

I'm hoping i confess

Too much rim make the ride too hard

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

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

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

If ballin’ was a crime, i’d be in jail

Spending too much time having rocks for sale