This is a song about "Mix"

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

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

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

They bringing me fish and chips

And add nightmares to the mix.

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,