Too Much

Tech N9ne]
From the deepest darkest part of misery
Never seen before
Never heard before
Talent beyond this world
Bow down for royalty
Tech N9ne the King
Krizz Kali the Tsar
Kutt Calhoun the Prince
Too much to comprehend
Its not and quite enough for me
With anyone with eyes can see
I'm too much
Too Much for YA
Prepare for the ending
This is the pinnacle
All hail the king
Tech N9ne
Ain't nobody better
We comin' clever than ever
Goin' head up with competitors and levelin' em'
We put em thru the shredder
We got the lever
To sever any brethren
Who steppin' with the devil an em'
I'm sick of everybody thinkin' they ready for the work of a killa
And fillin' they illin' not sayin' a thing
Gotta give it up when the skill is incredible
Death is inevitable
If you got trouble obeying the king
I guess when I bust I'm too much for ya
I cuss when I must I'm too rough for ya
Tecca Nina when I'm flowin' It's a rush for ya
Other rappers on the planet you a customer
Cause you buy it and bite on me put your recorder right on me
Cause you really ain't no shit and you stuck in debris
Now the people got the light on me
I'm about to fight on the
Mic and you knowin' ain't nobody fuckin' with me
Automatically haters be mad at me
When I be rippin' it niggas get to trippin'
Cause I'm livin' it up
Got the industry in the palm of my hand
And I promise I can't offend a fan
When I say I'm not givin' a fuck
I'm 'bout the music and doin' it
When the people they ruin it
When they miss it it be drivin' me crazy
I'm different and people they call me evil and devil
Ima let 'em see the level of animal it made me
Cause I don't give a fuck
I just bust your crew up
Leave 'em in the dust
And must chuck the duece up
Nina, Krizz, and Kutt we unchuck the new stuff
Never can ya touch or crush us we TOO MUCH
Why do we even do it when you don't get it?
It's like beatin' a dead fuckin' horse
Constantly givin' you elite shit
And only a handful of you get it
Too Much for YA
And I can paint a picture of words
So if you understand what you heard
Sayin' that you want it
I'm thinkin' that we way too much for ya
Settin' tha bar that we about to raise too much for ya
Dolby and digital gotta pay some bucks for tha
Clarity and the intricate spray (bladd da bladdah)
However they want it man Ima hit em with the business
Blood living could be the reason you b-b-begun trippin
A lotta forgotten too busy rottin' in mud rivas was niggas
Who got it twitted thinkin' they thug niggas
Belvee and Mt. Dew
Outta my bodily
City of fountains
You think you hard but you hardly
Compare to a rare brotha
I swear there no nan nuhdah
Can weather a liz-thiz-nethal weapon like Dan Glover
(Dangerous with this flow)
Come and Kutt you like I'mma
(Insane, a beast in beast mode)
And know you fucking with the
(Mangled beast, the sheets show)
And I'll be motherfucking
(Damn the pieces he sold)
I'm too much for ya
Cause I don't give a fuck I just bust ya crew up
Leave em in the dust and must chuck the deuce up
Nina, Krizz, and Kutt we unchuck the new stuff
Never can you touch or crush we to much
Nina, Kali, and Kutt, ain't nobody, fuckin wit us