This is a song about "Repair"

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Completely destroyed, beyond repair, living in despair

Hatred in a heart already set on repair.

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

You fine as hell

Broken beyond repair,

I am broken beyond repair,

It's that crack, give you something to sell

I'm lost and gone beyond repair,

This is heaven on hell

My conduct needs repair

From out of nowhere

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

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

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