Heart Pieces lyrics

[Intro]
Yea, this one is dedicated to my b*tch, look

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I loved you, but you let them other n*ggas hit it
I been chasin’ you relentless since I was livin’ in Richmond
When I first met you, and I told you all my bidness
What I was willin’ to do for you, there was No Limit
And I get it, but if you can’t accept the help
From a n*gga Wit A Attitude, Express Yaself
I’ve been a Outkast, just a young Ghetto Boy
Head full of Nappy Roots, you ain't settlin’ for it
I ain't good enough? That’s why you stood me up?
You actin’ Juvenile, killin me softly like the Fugees cut
But you f*ckin’ wit’ them
Being Eazy at a party puttin’ Nutz on Ya Chin
It's All Eyez On Me when I’m steppin’ inside
Ever since you tried to leave I’ve been Ready To Die
How petty am I? b*tch I’m bein’ ripped apart by it
For this rap sh*t I feel like my heart’s dyin'

[Chorus]
My heart's dyin’
For this rap sh*t, I feel like my heart’s dyin’
Take it back when I first start rhymin’
Never knew it would cause pain, b*tch, my heart’s dyin’
My heart's dyin’
For this rap sh*t, I feel like my heart’s dyin’
Never went gold, platinum, or hit the charts diamond
They callin’ me underrated, my f*ckin’ heart’s dyin’
[Verse 2]
I know the type of n*ggas you like
The type of motherf*ckers that can barely spit on the mic
That’s gettin’ you hype, mumble rap n*ggas with ice
I don’t understand it maybe I ain't listenin’ right
I just wish I could rewind time and change it
Reintroduce myself like Hi My Name Is
And spit somethin’ you can put inside your playlist
Instead you be listenin’ to Plies, your favorite
I spend my days trapped in a office
Tryin’ to write somethin’ that’ll have you scratchin’ ya noggin
Thinkin’ deeply but you treat me like a average artist
Rappin’ my hardest, you just threw my tracks in the garbage
That sh*ts retarded, I know I’m one of the best
You gone hate it while I’m livin’ but you’ll love it in death
f*ck it I guess a n*gga gotta die to be loved
I’m lookin’ down with a frown while I’m flyin’ above
b*tch, my heart's dyin’

[Chorus]
My heart's dyin’
For this rap sh*t, I feel like my heart’s dyin’
Take it back when I first start rhymin’
Never knew it would cause pain, b*tch, my heart’s dyin’
My heart's dyin’
For this rap sh*t, I feel like my heart’s dyin’
Never went gold, platinum, or hit the charts diamond
They callin’ me underrated, my f*ckin’ heart’s dyin’