This is a song about "Broken best friends"

I just had my fucking empathy broken

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

You're uncool like my mother kin

My words are broken, in addition.

Are grieving and broken

Top ranked, number one my son

Streaks are made to broken

Hoes row got beans in them

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

H!yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

My best friends brother hung himself,

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Trying to find some friends

To increase my ends