This is a song about "Broken hand"

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

I just had my fucking empathy broken

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

Go where you ain't been

If you ever feel alone and

When they give the grammy in my hand.

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Streaks are made to broken

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

Nah me and rap go hand in hand like jeckel and hyde,

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Somethings broken, awoken, unspoken