This is a song about "Queen of hearts"

Its not our place to judge or to use anger to defend there is no anger in the hearts of faithful men

I am nothing because of the general philosophy of people trying to bring me down.i am

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts

Bitches pursue me like a dream

And my girls yeah she a queen

Finish line with the tire marks

I come to win your hearts

Just remember were all made up of two different hearts

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Master of hearts, history's most diabolical innovator

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

The queen of hearts said i'm the king of all aces

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this