This is a song about "Fix ass"

I pull my six, so i dont have to pay for my fix,

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Fix a dish of rapper's dicks, most of y'all are gimmicks,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

I'm ill, chronic sickness, neither porridge nor lozenge fix this the knowledge

My home girl told me i got an issue

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

But i know i see better days

You should probably fix your face

Look inside my closet

I cant fix i cant glue it

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

I need my rap fix, like a nympho needs the dick.