This is a song about "Mix"

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Mix it, did you get it? i sell this n' never falter

And the v12, that's on various trips

Just speak kcb again then you'll see a mix

They say that i never cease to amaze

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

So i don't spill my mix

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

He got you sick, he takes the mix

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

So here i am at the store for some chips