This is a song about "Mix i"

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Amazing what you get when you mix big, marley,

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

So here i am at the store for some chips

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

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

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

You must mix that with dank

And bijies like im out and

And add nightmares to the mix.

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

They say that i never cease to amaze

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