This is a song about "Mix"

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

Floor seats at that wizards game

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

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

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Amazing what you get when you mix big, marley,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I mix it with, six different liquors and

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Doin what i want, light a blunt mix it with a bottle of gin,

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

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