This is a song about "Broken battle"

If you're gonna come to battle,

Lady at the frank stand will

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

I got something you've been waiting for

These shards from the broken mirror

Are grieving and broken

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

I was broken almost took cocaine

Then push the milk on a slow bend

My broken heart you could mend

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick