This is a song about "Heart transplants"

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

No distraction, just heart to heart human interaction

Relax bitch-don't take it to heart

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Gave me a burn on my hurting heart

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Of a woman with a broken heart.

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Cause this is coming from my heart

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

I know my calling's worth like phone card

You're a bitch, and you broke my heart.

You took a bite out of my heart

Hope all over again, we can start