This is a song about "Heal the"

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

I bring the heat like the

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Bitch ill heal your symptoms when life ends stop the violence and start

Now we got to heal cause you gotten our hearts broke

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

No matter how empty you feel, remember that it will always heal.

Your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal,

The reason why they had to give me a deal

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

I know everything feels unreal, but just remember that it will always heal.

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla