Too Many Video (MV)

Aight E, I felt like rapping today
3riple 2ouble, FIEcrū shit. Nix
I know way too many, way too many of em
But what they say ain't bout nun
But I'm way too bullet... Aye
Take a pic I think I might be the last, real nicca in ya life that ya pass
(Yeah, that's right)
I come from humble beginnings, but them times in the past
Now look up my definition, oh yeah bitch I mean to brag
My bitch think I'm the shit, so it's likely I'm gassed
It ain't safe to come 'round me without a fireproof mask
Ain't too much in this crazy world that I understand
Niccaz living so slow. But steady dying so fast
Used to pile up my cash to see how high I could stack
Now I see life gonna pass and ain't no buying it back
So I take flights when I can. Live up life when I land
And f*ck the world, yeah. Right in the ass. And I'm saying
I know way too many women only crazy bout one
Way too many of em talk but what they say about nothing
Too many niccaz taking shots when they aim ain't but nothing
But I'm way too bullet proof, so I ain't faded by em
Can't do any stressing. Cuz I count too many blessings
I take on all the roles. Ain't got too many extras
Niccaz do plenty extra. I seen too many desperate
Stay in my lane, but don't mind clashing if u feeling reckless
Bitch I'm a living legend. Without or with the credit
The world stay on my shoulders, nah that's just how big my head is
Piece of my introspective thoughts from when I sit reflecting
Every instrumental I ingested made me shit perfection
Feel it when I snap I got the power, it is getting hectic
Chicks ain't near my level, quit comparing us, it's disrespectful
Niccaz real aggressive, internet will make a feel protected
Catch em in the flesh I signal niccaz to make disconnection
That should clear the air if any questioned if we with whatever
Think shit funny, keep it to ya self. We better not hear a heckle
Only cap that I do is a fitted with the brim bent leftward
Watch the shade they throwing, spark this flame to go and intercept it
They all been feelin threatened. But I still send my best-est
I wish em well cuz I been sick as ever since I stepped in
They think this shit infectious. That's why they bit my methods
I make em feel the pressure. My guilty pleasure
I know way too many women only crazy bout one
Way too many of em talk but what they say about nothing
Too many niccaz taking shots when they aim ain't but nothing
But I'm way too bullet proof, so I ain't faded by em
Can't do any stressing. Cuz I count too many blessings
I take on all the roles. Ain't got too many extras
Niccaz do plenty extra. I seen too many desperate
Stay in my lane, but don't mind clashing if u feeling reckless