This is a song about "Mix"

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

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

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

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

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

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

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

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

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

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

Your man wale in his own damn lane

He got you sick, he takes the mix

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

Im a mix between a blood and a crip