This is a song about "Mix"

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Sell a dub mix some drugs

So here i am at the store for some chips

Just speak kcb again then you'll see a mix

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

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

He got you sick, he takes the mix

While scheming on hits

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

Top ranked, number one my son

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

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Shout out bobby on hundreds

"money and blood don't mix