This is a song about "I wanna win your heart"

All i wanna do is show that i can win with rhymes that are simple and easily written,

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I see your heart is on lockdown,

Do like a toaster put your bread down

It was about you, and your heart that i entertained

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Acting like its a mystery i wanna win the lottery of robbery

Your breaking my heart yet i still want ya

How beautiful are thou, africa

Can it be a we, i need the key, to your heart.

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard