Too Much To Handle Lyrics

If I could rewind the hands of time

I'd freeze frame my life to stop on a dime

Watch it move in slow motion like a mime

Committing to every move like it's a crime

Chemically imbalanced when there's silence

Listening to my thoughts that choose violence

These voices are starting to form an alliance

But I gotta gain back the strength of defiance

Pushing myself to be the hardest working person

Cuz I could never let me become a burden

Peeping my head from behind the curtain

To read the room before I give my sermon

Thinking out loud did I I rush into this too fast

Am I good enough to be here or will I not last

Am I someone that's a recycled piece of the past

Or simply to put it I'm just another recast

It's just too much to handle and too good to be true

People telling me that too much love will kill you

I got too much too soon and it's too little too late

So I gotta work wit what was put on my plate

Life's too close to call so I gotta make it paramount

I remember having too many bars to count

But now I got too much time on my hands

And I'm afraid it's too much to handle, damn

I need something to help pass the time

Keep my mind at bay I'm while on this climb

When the clock strikes and let's out a chime

Letting me know when it's time to go for mine

Determined to get what I feel I deserve

I'm working towards being atop the curve

So send ya shot and I'm returning the serve

We ain't on the same court so ya got some nerve

But I won't get ahead of myself and fall down

Cuz that's the fate of most that never rebound

So I'm not following the footsteps of every clown

And I'm not gonna stop till I reach higher ground

Being the pinnacle is not the main goal

Staying there is even when I'm in a hole

Cuz after I become nothing more than a soul

I could fall right back down the totem pole

It's just too much to handle and too good to be true

People telling me that too much love will kill you

I got too much too soon and it's too little too late

So I gotta work wit what was put on my plate

Life's too close to call so I gotta make it paramount

I remember having too many bars to count

But now I got too much time on my hands

And I'm afraid it's too much to handle, damn

What we not gonna do is waste time

That's why I gotta strategize every rhyme

Take advantage of opportunities in my prime

Shifting to what needs to be like a paradigm

A loose cannon wit issues when I start to spaz

Once I begin to blackout ya gonna feel my wrath

That's gonna hit ya perfectly right in ya ass

See I'm back to take out some more trash

I'm not a stepping stone so watch ya step

If ya gonna come to the table ya better prep

Cuz I don't give a shit what ya gonna rep

That's not what matters so have a little pep

Stay in the kitchen till the heat gets too hot

Cook up a surprise as ya try to stir the pot

Finish on time and will hit it right on the dot

And that's why I'm giving ya all that I've got

It's just too much to handle and too good to be true

People telling me that too much love will kill you

I got too much too soon and it's too little too late

So I gotta work wit what was put on my plate

Life's too close to call so I gotta make it paramount

I remember having too many bars to count

But now I got too much time on my hands

And I'm afraid it's too much to handle, damn