This is a song about "Ring of hearts"

Then drop bombs like vietnam better ring

Get off a key like i can’t sing

So many kind words few kind hearts

All on the furniture with no regards

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

All the things to be closer when it just ends up to ten and some men who can't even pick up a pen

I poison hearts and minds of those temptation slowly creeps into

Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you

Suggestin' there'll ever be a such thing, ring, ring ring,

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

Both of their hearts are now shattered,

Yeah you know i got that work

Explore who's back in the ring

I know these haters watching

But they will never reach our hearts,

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms