This is a song about "Lost and broken"

You be on that stalker shit

I feel lost and unwanted

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Lost ma mother and my brother

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Feel like l laughing and sticking yall in broken elevators with

Then get out your seat and jump around

Tossed n' lost in the lost and found.

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Sorry to stratch a broken record, it’s hot and aggressive,

Slow-mo i'm choking these rodents / until they're swollen and broken

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Who would have ever guessed he was torn and broken?

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

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