This is a song about "They all broke"

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone

And you suddenly got cream and all that time was broke and poor,

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

My skills they are all weak

They think all us archetypes

I apologized a trillion times

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

They all look crippled behind me

All say they in the game,all liars,all lame.

They calling me the hottest in the game

The items is all they want

No wonder why when times get hard