This is a song about "Being broken"

I just had my fucking empathy broken

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Streaks are made to broken

What up girl, tell me how you been

My broken heart you could mend

Niggas in the street scared

Somethings broken, awoken, unspoken

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

And then along came the wrong man for her

These shards from the broken mirror

And from the broken twin

Double mg not to mention

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Formed from a broken promise,

Whip, plane, motions own

You've got a broken dome