A look into my heart

If you travel into my body Just to see my heart You'll notice It's fallen apart It's been beaten And bruised You'll see I've been used There are cuts And there are stitches If you ever ask why I'll tell you 'A couple of bitches' One more poke There will be an internal bleed Please I just wanna be freed Enough is Enough I'd rather be in cuffs I'm not this tough And I'm not classified as 'Hot-Stuff'