This is a song about "A broken world"

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Im feeling lower than a broken bumper

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Sorry to stratch a broken record, it’s hot and aggressive,

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Not a care in the world

She wanted to fight at first