This is a song about "Hearts broke"

If your broke its cuz i broke you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

But they will never reach our hearts,

If he does my soul to keep

Sublime player of hearts to tha beat

Poison darts flew on cue, from the view into their hearts.

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Haters dont phase my hearts on everlast!!

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

So many kind words few kind hearts

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Just remember were all made up of two different hearts