This is a song about "Repair shop"

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

Lollipop from a candy shop,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Now i can't afford clothes from the god damn thrift shop

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

Ever since then i had no job

Rape's hard, so i'll go looking to shop

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Non stop, my raps are gold, take 'em to the pawn shop,

Throw your gun in tha air

I am broken beyond repair,

I'm lost and gone beyond repair,

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well