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

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

But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say

My gold rollie tell time

I have nobodys heart but mine

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Where i could scream my bars straight out my heart/

My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

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

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

So i feel hate in my heart

A working genius, a work of art

Go where you ain't been

I thought my heart was stopping