This is a song about "Saika the sewn beauty and heart theif"

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Interjection: the heart is as the heart does/

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Without being able to see the beauty, that's flashing by around me,

And i got the heart of a fighter,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

He told me i'm the ruler of his world, but my beauty is hard to measure

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

I'm shook, right hook to the heart and i'm praying i'm going to make it

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I'm lucky i'm sane and now my heart sets out to the right girl

From heart to art, and flames apart, the fire starts/

All on the furniture with no regards