This is a song about "Chopping a mix"

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Couple thou have ya brains scattered like chex mix. im all about a dolla bitch and

She likes the way it hits her lips

So i don't spill my mix

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

It wasn't always a hit and run relationship

Also i'm chopping misers grossly caused reduction

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

But i'm fuckin' hungry so every track i make's a meow mix.

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

He got you sick, he takes the mix

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Me and my boy's up in jail chopping up nigga's with razors.