This is a song about "Mix"

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

And now your best friend's having kids

He got you sick, he takes the mix

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

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Just speak kcb again then you'll see a mix

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

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

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Around my way, i'm cut throat

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Sell a dub mix some drugs