This is a song about "Mix"

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Amazing what you get when you mix big, marley,

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Are you ready to be blowed up like a big mix?

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

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

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

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

Just speak kcb again then you'll see a mix

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

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

When you spill out hits

And add nightmares to the mix.