This is a song about "Broke up"

And if i do go you better come through

If your broke its cuz i broke you

We dated, we broke up

Uh ha, you know what

I must say, you broke every law of speech up in that one.

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

Was a ghost at the most, broke

Here nigga on the road

Life's too short to not go for broke

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

Fuck you up the butt with such a force that it broke the richter scale,

- his re-up on the dope made him broke.. i'm sellin it

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit