This is a song about "Broken best friends"

Work loud, chokin', all your reefer, it's soft spoken

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

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

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

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Best friends in hospital i dont know what to do,go to some bitches house and just screw,

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

I just had my fucking empathy broken

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

My words are broken, in addition.

Girl listen, trying to position

To increase my ends

I'm back tell your fucking friends.