This is a song about "Suicidal heart"

Armed with darkness in my heart,

Hope all over again, we can start

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

No distraction, just heart to heart human interaction

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Blasting out some backyard

From the time that you stole my heart

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

See, where i come from is hard

She used to have his heart

So i went down south but i ended up north

Talking bout they suicidal thoughts

Cause my thing something vicious

Interjection: the heart is as the heart does/

You're a bitch, and you broke my heart.

Like a small garage in your backyard