This is a song about "Mix"

I mix it with, six different liquors and

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

Upon other limbs it's looking like a bag of chex mix

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Amazing what you get when you mix big, marley,

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

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

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

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

And the v12, that's on various trips

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

I was so sincere like nas first name

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