This is a song about "From the heart"

Do you ever remember when you talk to someone and your heart race from the thrill

I got the skill, i got that will to fufill, and make them haters go still

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

It's colder the darkness in my heart

From the time that you stole my heart.

A working genius, a work of art

Your life is a product of trash

Comes from the heart but it won't get ass

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Writing from my heart, never end with dark

Would u leave me after u took my heart from me?

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

No wonder why when times get hard

These lyrics come from the heart