This is a song about "Brittle"

Not for the weak, frail and brittle

The world is so typical

I brittle your ribs, you the type of guy that fiddles with kids

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

To the beats which i've ridden from this brittle prison that i lived in for days

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Not for the weak, frail and brittle

Never seen you as lyrical

Ok just listen up a little

Not for the weak, frail, and brittle

Cause you broke me down im so brittle

Baby girl my stroke official

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold