This is a song about "Mix"

You must mix that with dank

The faker they shakin' my hand

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

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

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

And add nightmares to the mix.

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Are you ready to be blowed up like a big mix?

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

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Shout out bobby on hundreds

So i don't spill my mix