This is a song about "Mixed kid"

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Give up ya wrist cut ya left brain is mixed up

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

This hip hop's mixed in with pop to be correct it's electronic

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

My only faith is philharmonic, mixed with logic

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

I wish i grew up racially mixed without the black and white,

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

Your best sentence was doing your bid

With words so mixed and twisted