This is a song about "Mix"

Just speak kcb again then you'll see a mix

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

So i don't spill my mix

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

They could never understand

You must mix that with dank

It's late and you stuck in my basement

I mix it with, six different liquors and

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

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes