This is a song about "Hearts"

Our children must be taught, of africa

And i know your hearts breaking and it sucks huh

You haters put up your guards

I come to win your hearts

Karma seeps in to the hearts of the weak

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Hearts beat hard but pulse is steady

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

Cause too many people got weak ass hearts

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

On a mission but my hearts got conditions

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air