This is a song about "Migranes and chest pains"

Feels like my hearts been ripped out of my chest and flushed down the

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

I don't think yáll understand i'm goin' through these growing pains,

Gain your strength and uplifted chest

Hold my tears i tried my best

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Then send it through their chest and break through all the cartilage

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

The heat'll leave you pleadin and defeated with pains and sores

I can tear your heart out when your chest and my five fingers clash

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Come and test i'll remove what's inside that chest,

Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing

Open his chest and watch as his heart is circulating blood threw his artery's all ways rotating,