This is a song about "Broking hearts"

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Promise me hearts, blood starts, release splattered arts

Hearts beat hard but pulse is steady

On they twitter writing novels, see

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Both of their hearts are now shattered,

Haters dont phase my hearts on everlast!!

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Hope all over again, we can start

To sum up six hearts when i carve them apart.

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts

Take hearts and rip em in two

Cause when i make this stew