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

Their hearts that played along, they got weighted and failed,

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Just remember were all made up of two different hearts

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

His hearts throbbing, he's got his mom in his thoughts

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

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

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

The queen of hearts said i'm the king of all aces

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

But we all got the same rights don't we?

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Its the struggle we got gotta

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

And the air force scrambles fighters