This is a song about "Fix yo shit"

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

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Only ever leave the house to get his fix and shit

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Shit that makes the homies say, 'yo bro, you can really spit!"

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

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

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

That jump out yo seat and slap your mother shit

So many problems with this game, yo we got to fix it,

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

To fix dat shit, itll be our secret

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I don't even know but yo his flow is kinda sick, shit....

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute