This is a song about "Hurt broken"

I just had my fucking empathy broken

Cold, my style making my nose run

Broken beyond repair,

This is heaven on hell

Somethings broken, awoken, unspoken

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Riding around without a fuck given

My words are broken, in addition.

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Why? coz the silence had to be broken

Are grieving and broken

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Yeah i ain't done

Streaks are made to broken