This is a song about "Mix"

Upon other limbs it's looking like a bag of chex mix

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

And now your best friend's having kids

You must mix that with dank

They could never understand

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Amazing what you get when you mix big, marley,

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

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

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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