This is a song about "Broken well"

My words are broken, in addition.

I know that love it could begin

It’ been broken, but not now

Will somebody please show me how

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

And from the broken twin

Visions, dreams of passion

It’ been broken, but not now

Bitches ain't around one thou

These shards from the broken mirror

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

To show the broken shards

You haters put up your guards

Shit, we don't believe none of them

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.