This is a song about "You talk too much smack"

To much killing around too much suspense.

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

There's too much money that you withdrew

So anything do is everything to you

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Maybe we cared too much

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Im like whats up, he says your too much of a og for this place, now leave before i smack your face,

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

Too much greatness, you couldn't even grasp it

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Back onto the track, these punks always would talk smack

I feel they praisin too much

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