This is a song about "Broken hand"

Formed from a broken promise,

Trying to get back to this thing called love

To get to hold your hand

That we can't forget the past

Bitches ain't around one thou

It’ been broken, but not now

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

Just lay back, get your face slapped

You haters put up your guards

To show the broken shards

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken