This is a song about "Trail mix"

And if you love substance you'll love wale

Ill kill you with no trail, no jail,

And add nightmares to the mix.

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Devastation is clearly waiting on this trail i'm paving

Ima creamate jay-z leave the ashes in a trail

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

Pass any court date without a trail,

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Gears begin to clash, engine starts to fail, black smoke trail- i'v gone off trail!

So needless to say this, leadership is not with a timid sail

But i'm fuckin' hungry so every track i make's a meow mix.

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks