This is a song about "Mix"

Mix it, did you get it? i sell this n' never falter

My motherfucking doctor said i need a doctor

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Doin what i want, light a blunt mix it with a bottle of gin,

While scheming on hits

"money and blood don't mix

Good kids make bad grown ups

Sell a dub mix some drugs

And add nightmares to the mix.

And the v12, that's on various trips

My garments shouldn’t be here, i’m somewhere near the future

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

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men

And mix the shit with guinness liquor, tonic, vomit, smack again,