This is a song about "Mix"

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

He got you sick, he takes the mix

Your body's right as rain

I'm a mix, i'm all the same.

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

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

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

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

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

And bijies like im out and

You must mix that with dank

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip