This is a song about "The fix"

Dispensing ends and getting meds to fix the mess you left for dead

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

How about another day i fix this?

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

I think it's more racist than ratings

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

Pillagers pick pocketing to fill the fix often with

To fix dat shit, itll be our secret

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

It's moe, all i need is more chips

In there she stares ya down for her next fix

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Evicted from eden his seed stealing a fix

I cant fix i cant glue it

Pass that, catch back, fast that