[Hook: Joey Cool]
Too many rap stars
Too many damn fakes
Too many phone calls
Too many handshakes
Too many damn hoes
Too many scandals
Too many tough guys
Too many Rambos
Too many loose lips
Too many pussies
Too many too trip
Too many kush leaves
Too many know it alls
Too many to care
Too many uninvolved
Too many unaware

[Verse 1: JL]
They know me now baby
I get around baby
Can't bring me down baby
You fail you sound crazy
Been rappin' real good
Make a bitch feel good
Step like a real should
Paper but still hood
They got they eyes on me
I'm on the rise homie
She tellin' lies only
What you surprised OG
Inside the blunt I rolled
I sleep with one eye closed
I keep it one and then two zeroes people love my flows
Too many thin [?] gimmick haters
Too many in it mimic imitators
Too many women men manipulators
Too many came with you and different neighbors
Too many friends tend too many favors
Too many turned into investigators
Too many spend too many men it's controllin'
Too many envious when it is rolling
Give a fuck but that just won't do
I'ma nap in the cut 'til I come cut through
Cutthroat cuffed to the rap game
Just slow it up I'ma say momma son done grew
Jay name coming up to discuss what's new
Strange I'll bust with a rust [?]
You can trust what I chase
I'ma touch no race, no rush, no fuss
But it's just us two
Everybody's seen that everybody's here that everybody isn't havin' it
Ok we get it you lifted, but now that you witness this, everybody isn't average homie
I been the prolific, I handle business, I been album rapping this establishment
I've been surrounded by too many savages, too many [?] as a matter of fact
[Hook: JL]
Too many rap stars
Too many damn fakes
Too many phone calls
Too many handshakes
Too many damn hoes
Too many scandals
Too many tough guys
Too many Rambos
Too many loose lips
Too many pussies
Too many too trip
Too many kush leaves
Too many know it alls
Too many to care
Too many uninvolved
Too many unaware

[Verse 2: Joey Cool]
Ok I'm here baby
Let's get this clear baby
They call me Coolie hoe
Come sit right here baby
Been on my grizzly bitch
I just stay busy bitch
They know I DIBKIS bitch
And I know you sick of this
I rock that stage hoe
My life is great hoe
Boy you ain't in this class
Better up your grades hoe
You n***as been phony
My n***as been going
My girl a classy bitch
Yo bitch she been hoeing
Too many bitch niggers on the sideline
Too many bitter bitches on the timeline
Too many asking niggers when is grind time
But they be at the table when it's dine time
Too many rappers not enough teachers
Too many dealers not enough preachers
Never had money but they wanna beat ya
It's almost as safe as sitting in the bleachers
I don't know what you heard about me
I ain't worried bout them
But they worried bout me
Don't you worry bout love
Don't you worry bout life
Don't you worry bout health and the family
Well a man can't touch what a man can't see
And a man can't live well a man can't be
Where there ain't no bed well a man can't sleep
Where there ain't no air well a man can't breathe
Everybody's stuntin
Everybody's flexin
Everybody's [?] how is this possible
You don't wanna know what I been dealin' with
I'm iller than the shit I'm sick of these obstacles
Someone needs to call the fucking doctor
Tell him get me proper
I been stuck in the hospital
Why they hate on someone climbin' up the ladder
Fuck a crazy man this shit is phenomenal
[Hook: Joey Cool]
Too many rap stars
Too many damn fakes
Too many phone calls
Too many handshakes
Too many damn hoes
Too many scandals
Too many tough guys
Too many Rambos
Too many loose lips
Too many pussies
Too many too trip
Too many kush leaves
Too many know it alls
Too many to care
Too many uninvolved
Too many unaware