This is a song about "Fiery hearts"

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Haters dont phase my hearts on everlast!!

Move on. what are mistakes if you can't learn? with people so fiery it's hard

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Poison darts flew on cue, from the view into their hearts.

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

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

I spit fiery truth like the lakes of satan, and maybe by a,

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Both of their hearts are now shattered,

Only kids at the time, but our hearts were not under

Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother

They got me trapped

So not my hearts been patched