This is a song about "Heart casserole"

No distraction, just heart to heart human interaction

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Cause this is coming from my heart

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

No gimmick: real time, real heart

You shook my world and it felt apart

Everyday lay it out with all my heart

A working genius, a work of art

I'm getting emotionless someone give me a heart

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

These lyrics come from the heart

Like a small garage in your backyard

Armed with darkness in my heart,

Sling you over the shoulder nigga: heart to heart

Like damn mama the reason i work hard