This is a song about "Mix"

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

This mix tape is shit, so lets get to the chase

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

Won't risk a one on one, you throw your friends in the mix

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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