This is a song about "Mix"

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

And now your best friend's having kids

And add nightmares to the mix.

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

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

My team getting digits

So i don't spill my mix