Story Behind The Song
Being misunderstood through out your life because people either don't know or understand your story. Life made you the way you are.
Song Description
This song discuss being misunderstood because of the experience I have been through. My experiences have left me with a misunderstood heart, a black heart.
Song Length |
4:58 |
Genre |
Rap - General, Rap - Hip Hop |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Mood |
Distressed, Composed |
Subject |
Pain, Life |
Similar Artists |
Drake, 50 Cent |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Black Heart 3 Intro
Verse 1
Blowing kissing to my heart that's dearly departed
left in Benghazi, seemingly left unguarded
destined for confessions / from adolescence
trying shine bright than florescence (get the message)
people tryna rob me of this life
i got police my dreams / protect till the time right /
I wanna fly high / new pain engineered all thru wi-fi
i ask why ... messages n pictures make me heart die
My allegiance is to the heartless
where emotions fit into compartments
moving like a got death wish / you can call me Charles Bronson - fuck a defense i strike with offense /
no need for comments
your words of wisdom like pathetic nonsense
like so may arguing voices out of my conscious
expectations missed make a nigga wanna aim low
vengeful revenge on my mind call me django
the world is my oyster anger flows like the ocean
feeling like rogue i'm absorbing all your emotion
took a spry from the bottle but ain't love in this potion
happiness is gone and now pain is quotient
if i chase it then ill never taste it
if i embrace it / then blessing will slowly come with patience
i quarrel with success cause i'm over anxious
by any means necessary so respect the gangsta
Chorus 2x
I got a black heat... and no understands me...
i feel as if my heart lost something
dreary nights / bottle cluthin'
As i'm drinking for nothing
why everyday feels like high pressured situations
full of stipulations continuous agitations..
like jayz i be code breaking, but for happiness
returning the balance power like maxiumus
so welcome to my lonely world of black thoughts
where failure intimidates like corrupt cops
and things always seem to change like them backdrops
and friends plot on you like something out of black ops
hope i got the heart of winner with classic dreams
and uplifting songs of mine become peoples themes
so whats in the heartz of men?
or the heartz of friends?
you trying to blend in?
im tryning transend
i gotta strive to be the best so whats left...
correcting whats in my chest / yeah god bless
cause i aint suppose to feel like this
but i can do is keep it real like this...
Chorus 2x
I got a black heat... and no understands me...
i feel as if my heart lost something
dreary nights / bottle cluthin'
As i'm drinking for nothing