This is a song about "Mix race"

Just speak kcb again then you'll see a mix

The youngest of my mother kids

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

And add nightmares to the mix.

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

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

Trying to renovate the game

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

So i don't spill my mix

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Let's face it, i can’t replace

Dont run now, this is not a race