This is a song about "Mixed s girls"

Clap two times if you drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

If north is up and south is down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

The truth shall be told

S queezys very bold

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I ain't trynna be forward

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred