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

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

U might be thinking like...i should have neva started

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Not one bit should i have been relieved,

I start my incision, my heart unforgiven

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

You downs-syndrome syphilitic bitch- you should have feared my viciousness

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

My heart kept saying that it’s her that i should follow

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

Which underwear should i ware n conflaxe with dicks n nuts should i have everyday!,