This is a song about "Mixed clan"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Mixed with open temptations

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

Rhymes mixed with sharpness easily off this

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Chemicals were mixed 'n' formed bubbles in test tube,

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

I know your feelin mixed emotions

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things