This is a song about "Heart races on"

Politicians to stand and fight, making accusations to inferior races,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Sitting on my shoulder, my heart is getting colder

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Just to overthrow discrimination against different races

White streaks on ya face evidence of heart break

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

But good always come out on your heart then you'll be peaceful.

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

Error error error thats my heart you beautiful girl left on my brain a scare

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

My heart races thinking of fading faces in these desolate places.

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Promise if you hold me down

I see your heart is on lockdown,