[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, uh
[Verse]
My heart’s a sick bast*rd
Caught a cold on the curb
The hurt got my flows goin’ colder than herb
Left in the fridge, b*tch, uh
Left faster than Bird
Theft for cash, she’s a daft b*tch
Her love overheard
Did me dirt, now her heart overdraft
She take opinion over craft
Craftin’ sh*t for relapse
Ain’t no profit for that
I feel like a nonprofit for ass
Give her my whole mind and body
Then my heart goes out last
Yeah