This is a song about "Mix"

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

This mix tape is shit, so lets get to the chase

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

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

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

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

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

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

Well rick james, maury jane

I'm a mix, i'm all the same.

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

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes