This is a song about "I can fix your situation"

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

And these catholics think they can fix anything man,

After that moscato hit

I cant fix i cant glue it

From every tough situation, i fuckin' tried to escape

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

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

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

And make the best of this situation i guess

These rats can fix my handicap

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

(dude, can i get your autograph?)

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

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