This is a song about "Broken ankles"

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

I just had my fucking empathy broken

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

You won't even see me when your ankles brake

I was broken almost took cocaine

It’s not a game, hold your dame

Please correct me, stretch marks

To show the broken shards

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

Gamble with homies breaking more ankles than just his

They had a hell of a run

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

Like an broken can of mace

But i know i see better days