This is a song about "Mixed"

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Flow like an angel mixed with satan not even exaggerating.

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Before we see it's hard to live

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Chronicles and retakes, two things mixed together makes no change.

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

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

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor