This is a song about "Chopping a mix"

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

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

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

I be giving work to the kids

He got you sick, he takes the mix

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

You must mix that with dank

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

She got me going, i’m all in, fifty stories, i’m falling

You like the chopping game well i'll be name dropping