This is a song about "Mix"

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

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

And add nightmares to the mix.

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Upon other limbs it's looking like a bag of chex mix

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

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

You must mix that with dank

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

Motivated just from being broke