This is a song about "Broken house"

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Are grieving and broken

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

I pop one, you pop one

Broken beyond repair,

Throw your gun in tha air

Than other people do in their entire house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Grow it in my red house

My garage full of cars that bounce

My broken heart you could mend

Never ever pay rent

And it rules everything around them

Somethings broken, awoken, unspoken

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb