This is a song about "Scars on my heart"

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

I plan to leave scars on you, now don't go crying dude.

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Gave me a burn on my hurting heart

The scars on his fist, the adrenaline he gets,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Like bitch please, if my heart was on my sleeve

I put my heart on the line and you took the bait

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Leave my heart on stage when i hold a mic

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

I have those scars in my wrist that nobody could see