This is a song about "Torn apart"

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Torn emcees dread the skills of me

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Youll get your fucking neck torn,

My heart was torn apart, i need to find another female that has heart

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

I use to have wealth but /poor like i was loaned life then /torn

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

But then it fell apart

So rest your weary heart

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

Use a strap on till that pussy torn make it nice warm

This for my niggas that really rap hard

Words are hard, they tear my skin apart.

Make a beat then break it apart

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard