This is a song about "Repair"

Broken beyond repair,

Dont tie your hair

I am broken beyond repair,

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

My conduct needs repair

No, not on top but down there

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

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

Everybody put three fingers in the air

She broken beyond repair/ hoping with a prayer

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

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

I'm lost and gone beyond repair,

Day and night are my 'posites rare