This is a song about "Stolen heart"

Racism stands tall with his smoking gun, a child's life stolen

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Interjection: the heart is as the heart does/

Slingin you over the shoulder: heart to heart

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

It's colder the darkness in my heart

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

You shot right through my heart.

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

The person you love just gets stolen and causes commotion