This is a song about "Mild"

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

Randy at the mall smoking on a black and mild

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

Bitterness,it spread in me like wildfire.seeing it bland hot in mild dire.

But try'n 2b more mild mannered than bruce wayne

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

Fancy type of draws drool on a mild pile

That's a huge lie, not just mild,

Money back on my mind

Just so happens mine they prefer

Only 60 degrees and a mild shiver

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

Bother me to flow the prodigy child not too hot or too mild running miles

That ain't really my style

Mild-mannered smile, that hides his guile/