My heart feels poured, yet drowning
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
A working genius, a work of art
Die apart with my big ass heart
Never ever pay rent
My broken heart you could mend
I know my calling's worth like phone card
Gave me a burn on my hurting heart
Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark
That saturday night when you kissed my heart
And my bank account look just like a phone card
But the hood was always in my heart
Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard
Except feel the pain stabbing through my heart
Like damn mama the reason i work hard
Where i could scream my bars straight out my heart/
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