This is a song about "I should have followed my heart"

Where i could scream my bars straight out my heart/

Like a small garage in your backyard

I thought my heart was stopping

I was born to do the damn thing

Over all i think we should have known

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

So i feel hate in my heart

Know give me a head start

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

All these illusions have me lost on what i should be doin'

And by this i meant, i should have said,

She don’t give her nigga head

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

I have nobodys heart but mine