This is a song about "Heart beat of harlem"

I'm undeserving of, this broken heart casserole.

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

You doin everything to me to make my heart beat or race.

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Now i got heart crushed again of course

They calling me often to offer me walls

I figured out that it don't matter for real

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

No poor family wants to see his son gone in the middle of the day in harlem

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Gave me up in a heart beat. the streets is what i need,

Dark hearts mixed in with the good of heart

See, where i come from is hard

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart