Black Heart Lyrics

Sometimes I hurt so bad, so cold, all alone in the dark

Please God, explain this pain, What's wrong with my little black heart, my little black heart, my little black heart, my little black heart, my little black heart

Immortalize my movement, to kill the top, greatest, I'm dead shocked, so hated, organizing the

Thoughts in my head

Now I've been the greatest, the realest, to fake out what you got, loud, bloody, the brightest

The sexiest guy, too righteous, I got launch bombs, rockets, uniters, fighting alongside

with dreams, that lift us

And homie, I just reached out to hear the caliber, so show me the way to cause it even spit like disaster, contagious, I can't turn, don't stop, but I fuck with the answer

Number one feature on every list, the same killer, ancient, it gets realer, half man

Half better, but this ain't no costume, bitch, nigga, you looking at the realest, the illest most pissed, gorilla, one shot killer,

No, not another thriller, my wet bullet in ya, doing damage, like a savage, in pain, just jab-stabbing my dick, you little bitches pussy for pay, like I'm a prostitute, but you still salute, cause every hunny need money

and every brother too

Doof-doof, you deaf, don't blame the f in silencer, so with all the ass, I'm a gat, To the one you god know I'm a criminal, criminal, to the one you god, know I'm a criminal

Sometimes I hurt so bad, so cold, all alone in the dark, please God, explain this pain

What's wrong with my little black heart, my little black heart

My little black heart, my little black heart, my little black heart

To the one you god, know I'm a criminal, criminal, to the one you god, know I'm a criminal, cause

I'm hip hop's knockout, knocking out hip hop's dead, got me to rethink life to the tip-top

My flow this drop, my flow this hot, how sick is God, climbing the ladder and weezy's, 3peat

For all the numbers, after all the 5 finger discounts, I got on all your shots, on all what you brought, on all what you got, You can't eat, breathe, or even sell out, MJ a lot

I'm talking cards, you wish you could break the stop sign, like I really wanna pause your lives to drop lines,

I'm so that, and one, wing to lean, or not, counting up to no

numbers, just 2, 3, I'm God forever, don't stop, My hoop dreams, to collectin these two balls, are fucking weapons, if you stall,

I'm pissed off, to make it happen, so don't settle for hell, I'm in so fucking heaven forever n still sold out, so fucking sellin, these bars are fucking screaming, fucking fans, fucking with the fucking fam, fucking

with the fucking fame, I drop it, Spinnit like the motherfucking top, I have to grab it, pissed off, so fucking killin the reason I made it, surrender to the greatest

Sometimes I hurt so bad, so cold, all alone in the dark

Please God explain this pain, what's wrong with my little black heart, my little black heart

My little black heart, my little black heart

my little black heart, my little black heart