This is a song about "Jake hart"

When i see u ma hart go bom bom like a beat

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

This rap is supose to be funny but im no kevin hart

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Spitting fire. a dragon like jake

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

But with foolness you're injected, so imma leave your hart to yearn

I rap from the deep of my hart, i am not fag nor whack

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Why do you hate and why do you affiliate with a jake