This is a song about "Broken heart syndrome"

He’s tha only one

Are grieving and broken

Of a woman with a broken heart.

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Leave the people thinking ya got down syndrome

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Broken my heart, cant see it healing

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart

Waking up in cold sweat with gulf war syndrome

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Higher power where these verses from

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.