This is a song about "Broken hearted"

Are grieving and broken

What up girl, tell me how you been

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Been cold hearted in cruel in god's book is illegal.

This is for those who are left broken hearted

And my momma keep smoking that shit

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

You're vacant in the smarts department think i'm black hearted

Streaks are made to broken

And it weighs a ton

Lonely hearted in the corner hearing voices in my head.

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken