This is a song about "Heart broken to pieces"

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

I'm undeserving of, this broken heart casserole.

Yeah i ain't done

Streaks are made to broken

My eyes were doomed, my heart was broken for several weeks

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Fire's burnin' up my heart, and no broken case

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Broken my heart, cant see it healing

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

Shes broken up into little pieces scattered and thrown away

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

But who needs a heart anymore when you can rest in shore that it'll only be broken

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one