This is a song about "We got the hearts of fighters"

Cause too many people got weak ass hearts

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

I'm that lion of the jungle with the nicest of fighters muscle

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

, cuz we're a wild pack of lunatics, we got nice kicks, and man we give the

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

Karma seeps in to the hearts of the weak

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

We keep em in our hearts, safeguard their legacy/

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bill's, cops looking for us

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Undetectable pounding of our hearts beating as one to the core

Just remember were all made up of two different hearts

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards