This is a song about "Mixed race people"

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

My pace makes you start to race

But i'm not in the first place

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Began to race, it sorta rhymed

Mixed with open temptations

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Medical experiment benadryl mixed with heroin

It'll last for all these crazy days

It feels like a big race,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,