This is a song about "Me breaking matts ankles"

She can literally feel it breaking apart

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

I used to sell them things in triangles

Ill break your fuckin ankles

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Leave 'em shaken flat out, broken, or breaking..

Catch us smokin’ that quik trip

Its a challenge breaking a habit

Can't you see in breaking inside

Top ten charts, where i reside

Your always breaking glass

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

And breaking the cycle not following your genes