This is a song about "Repair"

Burberry, quite a hell

I am broken beyond repair,

My conduct needs repair

Dont tie your hair

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

Broken beyond repair,

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Hatred in a heart already set on repair.

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

She broken beyond repair/ hoping with a prayer

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Completely destroyed, beyond repair, living in despair

Bricks, cement and mortar couldn't repair the damage i caused her,

This is anti mark mcguire it takes patience for power