This is a song about "My broken heart"

I just had my fucking empathy broken

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Of a woman with a broken heart.

A working genius, a work of art

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

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

And by the way i'mma start

Armed with darkness in my heart,

From the time that you stole my heart

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Cause this is coming from my heart

I loved you with all my heart

Like a small garage in your backyard

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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