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

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Too much greatness, you couldn't even grasp it

I love all the inspiration

Too much information?

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Fuckin' beat the shit out of him, watch 'em talk smack after,

Back onto the track, these punks always would talk smack

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Lady at the frank stand will

Dammit i have too much skill

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.

Fuckin' beat the shit out of him, watch 'em talk smack after,

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor