Re - Up

I re-up, I re-up

Doin my part til we up

Till my folks are free-ed up

Back to my chores all eased up

Too much of this, too much of that

Too many too many too many dogs, too many cats

Too much too blame, too much to hold

Too much to fathom

Too many wacks, way too many too much of yep, in my ears, had too much of that

They say too much of this, ain't never no good, what about Megan

What about Satan, ain't he from the hood?

Y’all misunderstood, it's too much of hating

Too many too many crazies

Too much for me, maybe, this how u pay me

****, you can shut up and pay these ****’s

I re-up, I re-up

Doin my part til we up

Till my folks are free-ed up

Back to my chores all eased up

Too many mouths talking,

Speak minds, not thinking of outcomes

Too late, this aint when the time comes

It goes the way u imagine

Too many visions of **** picking my passion

U saying misfit, im thinking outlast em

U nitpick, i pick up and trash em

Or kill it like Cannon, too many ****

do shit they can not handle

I can not sample that, I would never go thru

Its ashanti foolish

Im allergic to this kind of bull shit

**** I wont stop till I die or pull shit

…Can’t tell me how to do shit

Im Ruthless

Been nice too long now too loose shit

Sail smooth like cruiseship

Im choosy, wake up to bake up and rule shit