This is a song about "Broken hearted pieces"

Me so much that i'm torn to pieces

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

Shes broken up into little pieces scattered and thrown away

In bold, cold- hearted, uphold/

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Recovering from the lost pieces

Flying all frequent, reclining on beaches

You be on that stalker shit

I was told i was cold hearted

Or relieves from the broken hearted stories

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams