This is a song about "Over ripe fruit my heart is soft my skin is weak"

What we gotta do to survive

People say my heart is cold as ice

All i can feel is my heart racing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Just know that i'm always

My heart is where i kept faith

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

But here knb my verse is over its your turn spit your weak ass verbs.

I say that keeps me going

My heart is like bent tin

My flow is razor ship like a needle that pierces ya skin,

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Sitting on my shoulder, my heart is getting colder

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

Aw man, it's been a ride

Yeah my skin color is white,