This is a song about "Arrow to the heart"

Fuck a gun wheres my bow? flaming arrow in stock, aiming at your throat ready to let it go

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

I'm lucky i'm sane and now my heart sets out to the right girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Heart out to the papers

I’ve never seen my neighbors

With a bullet to the heart where his enemy demons coincide.

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

The father went and knelt down and said can you find it in your heart to forgive me

Sling you over the shoulder nigga: heart to heart

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Now i come fast like an arrow to the heart

Want the title but im always fighting under card