This is a song about "The mixtape"

Murderin' beats? this mixtape album? i guess it's dead,

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Cos kids gonna bump to my mixtape all day

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I never knew i'd drop a mixtape with kid,

Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted