This is a song about "Mix"

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

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

I'll never call you bitch again

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

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

And mix the shit with guinness liquor, tonic, vomit, smack again,

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

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

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

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