This is a song about "Fucking tim hortons donuts in the mud bucket"

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Thats just another thing to do before i kick the bucket

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

My last girlfriend would kick me into the mud for no reason

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Or am i just another crab in the bucket

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

Bleeding but still breathing when you kicked me into the mud,

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

I shoot i hear the buzzer the ball hit the bucket and flushed right in

Say fuck it, before we kick the bucket

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Red liquid hits the sand making a very unique mud,