This is a song about "The fix"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

And i gotta get my fix

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

How about another day i fix this?

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Lets take it back grade six, when i was feeling the fix,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Ibuprofen to fix the implosion but now you have a demotion instead of a promotion,

I cant fix i cant glue it

Or let the mob handle that

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Only ever leave the house to get his fix and shit

We can make a fix, we can do some good 'ole tricks, we can set the best picks

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

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

I think it's more racist than ratings