This is a song about "My mix tape"

And when my tape come out, i hope you all play this

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I play the best of my game, it blasts through a tape cassette,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

My bars are a fluent fit / a confusing mix exiting my spewing lips

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

Spitting caution tape, paying homage, say,

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Take you to my basement, get some scotch tape to wrap ya face with

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective