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

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

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

Bitch, i might make you my baby

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

Better yet they work my every nerve

And the air force scrambles fighters

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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

I am nothing because of the general philosophy of people trying to bring me down.i am

Its not our place to judge or to use anger to defend there is no anger in the hearts of faithful men

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

Master of hearts, history's most diabolical innovator

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

If you got talents you know we got all of it

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

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