This is a song about "Broken fireworks"

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

To show the broken shards

Tire marks, tire marks

You've got a broken dome

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

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

Somethings broken, awoken, unspoken

Let me hear that beat, air

Broken beyond repair,

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick