This is a song about "Keep on breaking my heart"

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Like bitch please, if my heart was on my sleeve

And mine somewhere bout mars

I keep my gaze glanced on stars

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Keep your heart, your will to go on, i'll keep these bars/

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

I keep on puffing till my chest hurts ill keep on chatting up these girls

I keep my choppas on deck it probably split my fucking glock

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Keep on blowing doja, never blow my composure

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

And simplify my life to keep my eyes on rap and write?

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Breaking into nothing with just a little bash, the hammer is love and my heart is itself,

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself