This is a song about "All of my heart to you"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

With my heart most of you fuckas just fakers in the making

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Slingin you over the shoulder: heart to heart

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Puts chains all over your heart and treats you like a slave of many

From the time that you stole my heart

No wonder why when times get hard

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

My heart must of been opted to perform only pure hate,

Clearly you were dearly , near to my heart bitch i mean nearly

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Aight elite for real one take dawg and i'm up outta here

U could try to hurt my feelings but my heart is made of steel

You take my words to heart and

This how i hear it different