This is a song about "Imma give u my heart"

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Oh! i was lucky u say u gotta good heart

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Next time u do imma knock u back into an abyss,

And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul

U could try to hurt my feelings but my heart is made of steel

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

I'm getting emotionless someone give me a heart

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard