Everything Broken

Yeah

Broken leg, broken heart, and a broken soul

Trying to find out all the answers, I think no one knows

I feel like Freddy, I've been steady living on the road

That nigga told me he was solid, how you break the cold

Like, why you fold under that pressure you should've never told

I ain't tryna work no nine-to-five, nigga, I'm trying to break the mold

All this anxiety, depression made my heart cold

And if you want it, I'ma cop it, baby, scan the barcode

I ain't never gon' quit on this rap shit, I'm trying to see how far it goes

Brodie in the field, beating up that pack like Jermell Charlo