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• Artiste: Reason
• Titre: Too Much! (Melly Mel)
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Yeah, yeah (Cole, you stupid), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, look Look, I feel like I think too much Spillin' my thoughts into these songs, I ink too much Lost in the tides, try to get out, but I sink too much Handle that pressure, turn to the liquor, I drink too much Proud of my black skin, my hair never kinked too much Know that my girl love me, she take on the world for me But temptation dancin' in front of me and we link too much Headed for greatness, but look, I ain't got the patience I feel like I'm on the brink too much Nigga writin' versеs while at work hustlin' Niggas told me I dream too much Feel I ain't drеam enough I was makin' 80K a year but still broke, I put it all into music I guess I believed too much You can't tell me shit, nigga I wrote down what I lived to become a rich nigga I bet on me, I will volunteer my life and my wages Employed all of my homies, so in turn, I was workin' for free But I saw the vision there, just needed a chance in it I ain't put me here, my nigga, the fans did it In L.A. I opened doors for this soulful shit Nigga's career like oven mitts how I had a hand in it A storm comin' Look blindly and bravely, I'm gon' stand in it Tryna bring change to niggas lost in the hood You can trap and be a young boy misunderstood And we wonder why YoungBoy was up to no good, but fuck it Look, I feel like I think too much Spillin' my thoughts into these songs, I ink too much Lost in the tides, try to get out, but I sink too much Handle that pressure, turn to the liquor, I drink too much Proud of my black skin, my hair never kinked too much Know that my girl love me, she take on the world for me But temptation dancin' in front of me and we link too much, shit Feel like a, look, look I done made this shit home brew I done took the street tales, turned that shit soulful Don't tell me that you proud of me, I did what I'm supposed to, talk We can't be proud, unless we can bring a Rolls through How the fuck I'm proud when my mama need a cane? Convinced that it ain't shit wrong with it, it's just the pain Stress, and anxieties, in church talkin' to God like, "Nigga, why You lie to me?" Told me everything was gon' be fine, and now they cited him He was at a function with his niggas Wasn't even on that type of time this time, niggas chillin' A fight broke out between his cousins, niggas trippin' One thing led to another, his cousin killed him He ain't 'bout to speak on what happened, but now he locked His cousin ain't talkin', so he just sittin' in the box Just a week ago he had a scholarship to get the fuck up out of here Now he sittin', cryin' there One of the toughest niggas I know, he's so strong Talked to Auntie Sandra, she put Mel up on the phone Could tell that he was broken when I asked him how it's goin' But as Black men we taught to pretend it ain't nothin' wrong Shit, well fuck it Look, I feel we pretend too much Lost in this fake persona, gon' be the end of us Niggas keep killin' niggas, that shit like a trend for us Give it to you straight, shit, this world never been for us, shit Look, I feel like I think too much Pressure keep gettin' to me, I feel like I drink too much Don't never let 'em tell you you can't do it That's the fuckin' problem with our people Sometimes we don't dream enough, so Man, shut your bitch ass up, nigga March 2022 Nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah Hell nah, hell nah I told you we gotta share that That shit you did, shit get passed down Trauma included That's the point, wait, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on