This is a song about "Broken flower cold night"

I just had my fucking empathy broken

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Are grieving and broken

Top ranked, number one my son

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

Good deeds are the seeds of a beautiful flower/

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

I hit your block and we can box for fun

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Just like when you're plucking the last fucking pedal off of a living flower

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Grab your nighty night, nighty night, night bear

Where there no light for the flower to bloom,

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

Until this dark cold night will gone

'til it's like a mile long