This is a song about "Heart and mine are one"

So she aint got heart but she be breaking mine

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time

Your bars are meaningless when they're compared to mine

You reflect in this heart of mine

Probably wave goodbye at the same time

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

I gonna say it one more time all the legacy is mine.

My rhyming skills are mine and ill, i'll leave you climbing hills,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Ironic how heart, and an instrumental are vital

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Your raps are counterfeit, mine are homemade

Low income no bills getting paid

Bars, one mic, and their mine, i was made to rhyme

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time