This is a song about "Tear me apart"

Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart, oh i was so mad

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

And let me tell you this we aint drifting apart,

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

You can fight me and tear me down, but my legacy remains,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Why you let these hoes tear what we have right apart?

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

I mean tear ya apart i ain't rappin this art

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Il tear your heart out cause aint no one gon pop me,