This is a song about "Mix feelings"

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

If your man want to bet

Insidious feelings of dread

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

And add nightmares to the mix.

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

What happened to feelings

The jiggas and the tips