This is a song about "Brittle"

Lady at the frank stand will

Not for the weak, frail and brittle

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

I mean of course just the same old

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Not for the weak, frail, and brittle

The world is so typical

I don't need no single

Not for the weak, frail and brittle

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

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

Never seen you as lyrical

Cause you broke me down im so brittle