Black Hearts Lyrics

Y'all left the art's heart with no pulse somebody has to shock it

Verses sound refurbished nigga aftermarket

Raised the bar too high for these underachievers

Getting fly you'd think wings come with the sneakers

Got fat while we starved can't let 'em eat

Taxing niggas for bars like he's selling beats

Around this long this strong it don't even make sense

All these clowns on you ain't get your break yet

Top of the podium he ain't take his place yet

Len been doing this since cassettes and tape decks

Mad they can't touch him fuck'em brush'em off like dandruff head and shoulders above'em

Bury them no comparison

Thought he was gone naah ya boy just evolved another variant

Really what else I got to show them

Leave him open on the court and you know he's closing

Y'all pump fakin' fronting start saying something

In the game but ain't playing dawg you button crunching

Pressure makes diamonds days and hours we invest

Record quality clarity cut VVS

Rappers been lunch really nothing left to consume

Everybody real till real steps in the room

Life's a movie see how it plays out for me

Rap junky no intervention or rehab for me

Highs don't go to his head lows don't go to his heart

Just me and my dreams yea we all we got

Highs don't go to his head lows don't go to his heart

Just me and my dreams yea we all we got

Highs don't go to his head lows don't go to his heart

Just me and my dreams yea we all we got

Highs don't go to his head lows don't go to his heart

Just me and my dreams yea we all we got