This is a song about "Mix"

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

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

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Just speak kcb again then you'll see a mix

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

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

The youngest of my mother kids

I'll never call you bitch again

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

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

But i'm fuckin' hungry so every track i make's a meow mix.

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks