Too Much Anything

Light a blunt and lift off Grew up watching sitcoms Before that it was Rugrats Now I'm making hits for em Buddy roll up backseat Keep the windows tint for em The boys they roll up back street Buddy hold the stick for em No priors on his plate clean The risk you take to make cheese Told him he gon skate clean At most looking at he 18 months Nigga look at him like what nigga F*ck nigga Still held it down like it was what's up nigga He In the dump boy oh boy I feel like dumb boy face ass No new friends you shoulda listened to Drake ass He wasn't with you when you was youin' to Crank Dat But there's a code on the road and you can't break that Came up mom and a pop had food in the fridge Now three hots and a cot away from his kids Tryna stop the walls from caving in Look it what you made em in Parole denied he staying in Took the wrap for em go to war pull up scrap for em Took the strap for em go through all of this and that for em Niggas laugh on em cuz they wouldn't do it back for em I feel bad for em cuz my mans ain't had no mans for em His daughter on the phone again racking up the phone bill BM over it give a damn if he come home still I relate to it yeah I feel you No one as real as you but loyalty it kill too Now all the disloyal shit just start to eat you up You ain't eating much better yet you ain't sleeping much Lost hisself when he gave loyalty to the wrong ones True colors truly start to show til then it's all fun Days holding in all the phoney shit yeah it's all out Now the nigga bitter he angry he call em all out Now he looking back and he seeing where it went all down His daughter ain't been calling his girl ain't answering calls now Can't wait to get up out of the yard and out of his cell And on with his life and on to prevail He doing that next but first he raise hell Cuz no one cared or asked how he felt But they bout to feel the wrath of a menace This ain't tennis he ain't going back and forth Mortal Kombat watch him finish em It's been 18 months now he's a free man Nobody seen much nobody seen them cuz Took the wrap for em go to war pull up scrap for em Took the strap for em go through all of this and that for em Niggas laugh on em cuz they wouldn't do it back for em I feel bad for em cuz my mans ain't had no mans for em His daughter throwing flowers on the grave cuz her mom killed Wanna tell her it's a dream but I know it's all real Daughter don't relate she don't feel you She came home real loose now loyalty just killed you