This is a song about "Broken soul"

Streaks are made to broken

Most of them niggas dumb

I said i'm hurting her

These shards from the broken mirror

So we sit like an hopeless soul with broken bones

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

I was broken almost took cocaine

Here i go again, falling in love again

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

I just had my fucking empathy broken

Yeah, let it consume our soul,

Open up your contacts then scroll

You've got a broken dome

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

But girl you got me open