This is a song about "Mixed songs together"

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

They use violence but i murder with my songs

But better when i sing songs

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Riding around without a fuck given

Mixed with excision of inhibition

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

And getting songs signed by minors

Get it, i spend it, cop white ghost tinted

With words so mixed and twisted

Baby, you know who you are

Then get myself together/

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

It appears in your unwitty songs

Charlie tango, ready for whatever

Puttin two and two together