This is a song about "Mix"

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

They say that i never cease to amaze

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

In the viper room with just me and river phoenix

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

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

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

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

And add nightmares to the mix.

While scheming on hits

Went out and had a church of kids

So i don't spill my mix

"money and blood don't mix

The youngest of my mother kids

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

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