This is a song about "Women that talk too much"

So y'all can cope n' touch

I beat myself up too much

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

I can't let go of her, she means too much to me to do that shit

Too much money to care

Dont tie your hair

Go where you ain't been

Too much information?

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

That don't sound too much like a lucifer to me...you're a shame!

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch