This is a song about "Cold hearts"

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

Master of hearts, history's most diabolical innovator

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Same flies file in hearts like they're aisles

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Skipping class and growing cold

If only i could rap to you

Take hearts and rip em in two

Plastic hearts turn to plastic souls.

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Even though his hearts so cold the story he told was practically practical

I say that the pool is closed

Hand to hand in the cold

And now it's clear as this promise

Who cares about hearts and love