This is a song about "Heart surgeon"

Like a surgeon ima map out and extract

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

No gimmick: real time, real heart

They don't hear the bark

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Sling you over the shoulder nigga: heart to heart

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

They don't hear my bark

She used to have his heart

Cut that slut up but you know i ain't a surgeon

The race war, when it's us against all of them

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Like a personal surgeon, searching for tumors emergin' in urchins

Gave me a burn on my hurting heart

Guess i'll meet her right back at start