This is a song about "Apart heart start timing rhyming"

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

I start my incision, my heart unforgiven

Shaking to falling apart, a gaping galling hole in my heart

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

No one puts their heart in these bars for a start, they be demeaning/

Your worried i'm tearing myself apart

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

To the top, it's exciting, but i might drop, gotta make the perfect timing,

And getting money is the song i sing

You're idea of rhyming

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

My heart was torn apart, i need to find another female that has heart

Damn the timing, but we don't control it

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit