This is a song about "Fix ass"

You should probably fix your face

Let's face it, i can’t replace

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

In there she stares ya down for her next fix

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Sometimes you can't fix shit by wishes on stars.

Gotta fix that wack 'fore you get real trapped!

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you

If i got time to fix this then you got time too

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Evicted from eden his seed stealing a fix

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Maybe you shouldn't fix what may not be broken,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things