This is a song about "Mix"

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

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

And add nightmares to the mix.

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

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

But i'm fuckin' hungry so every track i make's a meow mix.

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

So much to say a scrabble game

You must mix that with dank

I can feel your heart beating fast

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

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