This is a song about "I ve broken my heart so many times"

Ill stab it so many times but still never feel guilty

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

How many times i got to say it for it to count?

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Cause u went spastic so many times

And i can't even tell you how many times for my life i've fought.

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

Fire's burnin' up my heart, and no broken case

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

So many times i see

All i want is you baby

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.