This is a song about "Heart races on"

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

Masons, pi equations and how were labeled by our races!

On your throat, lungs and on your heart till your breath is lacking air to depart.

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

Keep your heart, your will to go on, i'll keep these bars/

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Born into a society run by superior races.

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

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

White streaks on ya face evidence of heart break

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

I see your heart is on lockdown,

They can’t even come around