This is a song about "Bloodflow through heart"

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

The skill is the the dagger that goes piercing through my heart

It sends her on a trip so right

When we were through my heart just died

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

Down to smoke when i got kicked out and when my heart through a shredder

And now.... i gotta wallow through the crap to find my heart somehow.

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Sling you over the shoulder nigga: heart to heart

A working genius, a work of art

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Want the title but im always fighting under card

When you said it was over you shot right through my heart

See, where i come from is hard

These lyrics come from the heart