This is a song about "Mix"

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Lil prps like 3 digits

"money and blood don't mix

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

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

And the v12, that's on various trips

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Amazing what you get when you mix big, marley,