This is a song about "Broken string"

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Why? coz the silence had to be broken

That anything worth everything it takes a string of time man

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Knit the numeral 6 into your skin with string but slip,

And i know that you're open

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

Streaks are made to broken

I pop one, you pop one

Streaks are made to broken

But that’s just life, where i’m from

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

The feeling of puttin' words together in a string

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes