This is a song about "Mix"

You pay your favorite stripper car note

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

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

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

"money and blood don't mix

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

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

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Amazing what you get when you mix big, marley,