Lyrics Too Much - K.A.A.N., Bleverly Hills

Too Much

Fix your face, adjust the settings, hoe, I’m about to go in
As for this rapping, asthma attack, acid alliteration
Basked in the gaze I’m amazed at your basic tendencies
Originality, that’s a rarity from what I can see
I dot my I’s then cross my T’s
Philosophically Socrates
Socking these sad satches I’m sodomizing the tracks
In my laboratory this labyrinth
Conceives like Mary Magdalene
Immaculacy at its finest
Fortunate this force of rhyming
Found an outlet, no I ain’t done with you yet
My therapist says that I’m crazy
Maybe off o' my rocker
I read her lips while stalking her
Through my new pair of binoculars
50 feet from her house, in high heels and a blouse
Just feeling out the situation
Tryna see what it’s bout
I might break in and then abduct her
While she sleep on the couch
The blinds were drawn, my mind was gone
I’m on some whole other shit
I’m off my meds
The voices in my head they tell me to kill
For real
They tell me I do too much
I say I don’t do enough
They say that I do
I say that I don’t
I know what I want
They tell me that I smoke too much, I drink too much
I tell em I don’t drink enough, don’t smoke enough
They tell me that I sleep too much, don’t sleep enough
I think I might roll one up
I roll one up
I roll one up
I think I’m outta line
Cast away your fear, but you’re out of line
Rap until they hear, but you outta lines
Passion always here, but I doubt I’m right
I’m after all that’s near, but I’m outta time
Sign the dotted line
Don’t make me go that way
I’m feeling Shady
But here lately my shit cold like Dre
I got a lady but she hate me, thinks I’ve gone insane
Now can you blame me, I’m so crazy
Empty so no brain
I’m feeling low like snakes
There’s plenty me’s no more days
I make it bleed no more veins
You can’t see through all my pain
I’m on my knees at the bank
Up the river full tank
Of gasoline with the flame
Think I’m in need of a pill
My mind at ease for the day
I wake up fiending for thrills
Did I make peace, what’s the deal?
My mind diseased, I’m so ill
It’s make believe when I’m well
I think I’ll pick at my will
Making the devil a deal
Hope I stay heavenly still
Staying ahead of the game
Ayy
They tell me I do too much
I say I don’t do enough
They say that I do
I say that I don’t
I know what I want
They tell me that I smoke too much, I drink too much
I tell em I don’t drink enough, don’t smoke enough
They tell me that I sleep too much, don’t sleep enough
I think I might roll one up
I roll one up
I roll one up