2MUCH Lyrics

Uh I'm a motherfucking failure

Didn't need to tell you, money over bitches, it's the shit that really flare ya

Dare you to try like an angel in disguise

I'm feeling so wise with my anger up inside

Understand what I feel, and you take it so for real

I'ma leave it on the coast, pray to me it really heal

I ain't going with a spiel, yea I'm going with a steal

Break my motherfucking soul, serve it up like a meal uh

Yea I got it on, motherfuckers really have to know I'm strong uh

Yea I got it on, motherfuckers really have to know I'm strong uh

Yea I got it on, motherfuckers really have to know I'm strong uh

Yea I got it on, yea I got it on

Uh let me get it lay it quick, getting tips under tables

Yea I'm living like a fable, y'all hating me now

I'ma be up on the cable, motherfuckers really able to

Be afraid of me like I'm some type of angel

Motherfucker, what is this? What is that? What is shit?

Y'all attitude is plastic been making me sick

Get your fucking ass kicked if you run up on the kid

I ain't got no time to deal, I'ma motherfucking bastard

Classless, classless, money over asses

Bitches hate a prodigy, because they never had it

I've lasted and mastered, better than your ass bitch

I can't even deal with the fact I'm so spastic, it's XAD bitch

Yea I got it on, motherfuckers really have to know I'm strong uh

Yea I got it on, motherfuckers really have to know I'm strong uh

It's too much, yea I get it too much uh

It's too much, running from it too much uh

It's too much, yea I get it too much uh

It's too much, running from it too much uh

What they feeling? (What they feeling?)

Now what you feeling, bitch? (Now what you feeling?)

What they feeling? (What y'all feeling?)

Yea, yea, uh

It's too much, yea I get it too much uh

It's too much, running from it too much uh

Uh found out I got a cavity on halloween

Life is just a movie scene, spending nights inside my mind, hope to god he let me leave

Used to be sweet like a tangerine, but now it's so much more, I'm feeling like a passing dream

Somebody wake me up from this fucking nightmare

Still waiting on LA, maybe I'll catch a flight there

Holding this mic chord like it's my light here

Rolling in a pair of Nike airs, just like yea

Sick of all this fighting stuck inside of my mouth

Yea the only way to vent is to scream it all out

Never mind what it is, fuck it all I'm here again, beating on the dead horse like I usually been

Apologies for me being moody again

Yea I'm lost without my knowledge, I could google a friend

I've been tempted to mention the facts I ain't addressing

Like why am I always stressing? Maybe it's from recession

It's too much, yea I get it too much uh

It's too much, running from it too much uh

It's too much, yea I get it too much uh

It's too much, running from it too much uh

It's too much, yea I get it too much uh

It's too much, running from it too much uh

It's too much, yea I get it too much uh

It's too much, running from it too much uh