This is a song about "Mix"

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

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

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

Amazing what you get when you mix big, marley,

And all women who had light features, see

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

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

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

I put that nigga in his casket

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

You must mix that with dank

600 benz, house six hundred grand