This is a song about "Little mix"

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Im a mix of eminem and pac, but just a bit ruder

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

And mix the shit with guinness liquor, tonic, vomit, smack again,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Mix it, did you get it? i sell this n' never falter

So the ones eye has freak don't run

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

Doin what i want, light a blunt mix it with a bottle of gin,

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

I mix it with, six different liquors and

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment