This is a song about "Mix"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

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

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

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

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups