This is a song about "Must fix"

You do realize that your make up will not fix your stupidity.

Every nigga in this whip gotta motherfucking college degree

To fix what i did to you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Driving my car to a foreign place

You should probably fix your face

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

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

But you know me , all i do is get my fix

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

She can only live for the moment

For achieve our dreams we must

And if i do go you better come through

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