This is a song about "Broken heart syndrome"

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart

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

I'm undeserving of, this broken heart casserole.

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

What up girl, tell me how you been

And i dont want my heart to get broken

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

My eyes were doomed, my heart was broken for several weeks

Broken beyond repair,

Woah there, woah there

Fire's burnin' up my heart, and no broken case

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Guess that's all you can expect form a nigga with downs syndrome

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone