This is a song about "From the heart"

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

Sling you over the shoulder nigga: heart to heart

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Comes from the heart but it won't get ass

From heart to art, and flames apart, the fire starts/

All on the furniture with no regards

Just like that, you'll have a heart attack from the pain,

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,