This is a song about "My mixed tape"

I know your feelin mixed emotions

I never fit in with them light skins

She'll tae kwon do anythin' that we mentioned

Drop this tape, make it great, that's what's on my checklist,

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Medical experiment benadryl mixed with heroin

Redbox flow and i do not date

Listening to my tape,

Oh no we got to slow the city down

It's just my soda mixed with brown