This is a song about "Open your heart"

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

So keep fronting till my peeps come

I'll throw up a veil, safeguard your heart

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

With your mouth open ain't i

Why you call me back? don't lie

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Just open your eyes and try to see

I'm everything that they call nice

You just need to open your eyes!

Open up your heart like jesus and roam

The kings get killed very least overthrown