This is a song about "My heart desire"

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

And its only to my fans desire

I'm alone with this homegrown desire inside my soul,

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

You took a bite out of my heart

A working genius, a work of art

But the hood was always in my heart

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Cause this is coming from my heart

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Gave me a burn on my hurting heart

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

This for my niggas that really rap hard

From the time that you stole my heart