This is a song about "Repair shop"

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

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

Faded like a barber shop

I’m the king of rock

There will never be a day where i'm vacant and ill never be placed in a shop!

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

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

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

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

I picture a happy day at the pizza shop

Faded like a barber shop

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Lollipop from a candy shop,

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Completely destroyed, beyond repair, living in despair