This is a song about "Dylan brittle"

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

With a honey in the middle

Cause you broke me down im so brittle

Not for the weak, frail and brittle

I don't need no single

To the beats which i've ridden from this brittle prison that i lived in for days

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Yea it look official

Not for the weak, frail, and brittle

Lady at the frank stand will

Not for the weak, frail and brittle

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

I brittle your ribs, you the type of guy that fiddles with kids