You're listening to this mix tape 'n
Ross and folarin, couple women
I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix
She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits
Im a mix of eminem and pac, but just a bit ruder
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
Good kids make bad grown ups
Sell a dub mix some drugs
I mix it with, six different liquors and
Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant
But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//
And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks
Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,
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