This is a song about "Too much talking"

Man its fine ill be good in the morning got some women who are dyin to performing

I perspire too often i require an option to retire to talking

Seems very intensely, too much damn pop tart

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

Dammit i have too much skill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Too much money to care

No, not on top but down there

I beat myself up too much

Trying to give them light and a message

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

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

They seem too much alike.

Cause if you run the light

Too much information?

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win