This is a song about "The feeling in my heart is just to real"

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

It's colder the darkness in my heart

See, where i come from is hard

Cause all the wordage lies deep in my heart

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

No distraction, just heart to heart human interaction

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

To blow the fuse is absurd, it's the real truth in the words,

Shaking to falling apart, a gaping galling hole in my heart

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

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

But the hood was always in my heart