This is a song about "Hurt broken"

30 chains on, bet the light work

Im not gone keep feelin hurt

Are grieving and broken

They like talk to em young

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

I just had my fucking empathy broken

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Sent from a heart that has been broken.

I feel like it's you i hurt

That we picked up at the last concert

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Doctor why does feelin like an outcast hurt?

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

No matter what it fuckin hurt