This is a song about "Monkey fix"

This world is sick and these voices i can never fix.

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Every day was a saturday, shit

To fix dat shit, itll be our secret

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

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

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

These rats can fix my handicap

I don't want it on my back

In there she stares ya down for her next fix

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Lets take it back grade six, when i was feeling the fix,

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks