This is a song about "Broken mirrors"

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

It’ been broken, but not now

Bitches ain't around one thou

My words are broken, in addition.

Riding around without a fuck given

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

There's is more in to life then mirrors on the wall look at me

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

You've got a broken dome

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

While the other still stuck with the smoke and mirrors

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

See, i'm second to no one

Sent from a heart that has been broken.