This is a song about "Vote fix"

100 years ago women couldn't even vote

When i'm on it, on it like my job

I vote for my own submission,

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

How about another day i fix this?

To fix what i did to you

Swear i'm trying to get through

Come to gloat, i'm here to vote/

Wardrobe from round the globe

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

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

In there she stares ya down for her next fix

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Evicted from eden his seed stealing a fix