This is a song about "Mixed martial arts"

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

They call me say, word

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Rhymes mixed with sharpness easily off this

Medical experiment benadryl mixed with heroin

A demon come near and i might throw a spear at the omen

Promise me hearts, blood starts, release splattered arts

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Mixed with open temptations

Sitting down, thinking back, got myself mixed up

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club