This is a song about "Cold hearts"

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

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

But five years from now i bet she see

Skipping class and growing cold

Is a space that now you hold

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Haters dont phase my hearts on everlast!!