This is a song about "What s on my heart"

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

I really can't under what s the fighting for

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

You shot right through my heart.

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Like bitch please, if my heart was on my sleeve

I put my heart on the line and you took the bait

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!