This is a song about "Lifeless hearts"

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

Poison darts flew on cue, from the view into their hearts.

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Same flies file in hearts like they're aisles

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

So many kind words few kind hearts

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

So if i'm looking lifeless

So let 'em chase love

Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Plastic hearts turn to plastic souls.