This is a song about "Mixed em"

Without the sound of guns

Mixed with open temptations

I know your feelin mixed emotions

You looking at the 2010 romans

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

Dark hearts mixed in with the good of heart

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

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Everytime you come around

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Lyrics hotter then lava, spit mixed with java

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama