This is a song about "Too much talking"

To much killing around too much suspense.

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Spending her time with him i guess

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

From sucking too much dick

This a lil change trick

Too much on my plate joseph fuck you

She gonna dance when that molly through

Wanted too much from you

It's really not an issue

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

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

I feel they praisin too much

Yeah, we get this cabbage

I'm gon remember her, but still

Dammit i have too much skill