This is a song about "Stealth mix"

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

And mix the shit with guinness liquor, tonic, vomit, smack again,

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

I got two whole tears in a bucket

While scheming on hits

"money and blood don't mix

Came out of no where you can call that stealth.

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

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

Cause he learned to control and he's an expert in stealth

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Amazing what you get when you mix big, marley,

I just want somebody i can see

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy