This is a song about "No heart"

You shot right through my heart.

Blasting out some backyard

From the time that you stole my heart

See, and now life seem hard

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Il tear your heart out cause aint no one gon pop me,

Bark no bite, dark no light. my heart has tried.

Cause another innocent died

What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself

This song has come from my heart & no othr where else

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

It's colder the darkness in my heart

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

No one puts their heart in these bars for a start, they be demeaning/