This is a song about "Mix tapes"

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

He got you sick, he takes the mix

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Im a mix of eminem and pac, but just a bit ruder

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

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

But i'm fuckin' hungry so every track i make's a meow mix.

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

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

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

They bumping, playin' racist tapes, yo we all make mistakes,

I mix it with, six different liquors and

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

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

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids