This is a song about "The fix"

We need to fix these streets, people livin’ in the poverty,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

But you know me , all i do is get my fix

Lord created all in six add a double six crucifix is no longer the fix u brought satan into the mix/

Y’all knowi always represent my people to tha fullestyeah, i'm that same motherfucker took 5 bullets

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

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

We know the world's got problems, so it's our job to fix em/

Cats so watered down clowns can sink titanic

I need my rap fix, like a nympho needs the dick.

I know what you do with that

I cant fix i cant glue it

So here i am at the store for some chips

In there she stares ya down for her next fix