Da Mix

im in the mix an it's twisted they sending shots an ain't missing you better watch who you dissing got greed to just take it on mission to make it paper chase an I'm with it sending shots threw fit give a fuck who with no tolerance to be slipping who got hands like Jesus heal or kill owe who got the might when time to fight send ass to Christ better think twice walking at night gamble your life just turning the corner end up casket from a basket case a born loser who ain't got shit to lose no time to think twice from a place where cops are the same as the gangbanger hit with lead empty out the chamber it's danger danger no one could save ya if you're skin darker then there's no one could compare