This is a song about "Mix ups"

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

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

Your career has more downs than ups like a yo-yo

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

"money and blood don't mix

Size 9 fly kicks

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

The wind is blowing, i keep going through the ups and downs

Took me a while just to write those

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes