This is a song about "Ghosts in my heart"

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Cause i got that skill in my mind, got the rhythm in my heart

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Armed with darkness in my heart,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

My heart throbs in equanimity it's an atrocity

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Both, my soul and heart up in it

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

I sigh, in my heart, a million soldiers just died.

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

9/03/13...... @ 8pm. those numbers branded in my heart,