This is a song about "Stolen heart"

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

It got stolen by a heroin junkie and it sucked

And by the way i'mma start

From the time that you stole my heart

Blood everywhere and my bike was stolen.

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

These lyrics come from the heart

No wonder why when times get hard

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Interjection: the heart is as the heart does/

Some of you are lost and can't be found like the stolen jewels

Knew he was working for the fed's, same crime, different trials

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Like jewlery in pawnshops that tends to get stolen

You shot right through my heart.

They don't hear the bark