Too much (Feat. Nicholas Roberts)

Breaking my back trynna be like everybody else Somewhere along the way I must have lost track of myself Lost track, lost track, lost track of myself If you take it away Then I will make it nowhere to hide or to fake it I’m afraid I won’t make it Who am I without parents Just like it’s show without premise Oh I’m afraid I’m afraid of Then I’m a little too much But never enough Got all the right things But not the right stuff I’m a little too quiet You like’em tough Be whatever you think you and me Would just a little too much Just a little too much Just a little bit I got a brand new jacket Just to see how you’d react But when you didn’t even notice I returned it in exchange for a bottle of Jack For a bottle, for a bottle of Jack If you take it away Then I will make it nowhere to hide or to fake it Oh I’m afriaid If you take it away Then I will make it nowhere to hide or to fake it I’m afraid I won’t make it Who am I without parents Just like it’s show without premise Oh I’m afraid I’m afraid of Then I’m a little too much But never enough Got all the right things But not the right stuff I’m a little too quiet You like’em tough Be whatever you think you and me Would just a little too much Just a little too much Just a little bit If you take it away Then I will make it nowhere to hide or to fake it Oh I’m afraid I’m afraid of Then I’m a little too much But never enough Got all the right things But not the right stuff I’m a little too quiet You like’em tough Be whatever you think you and me Would just a little too much