This is a song about "Gods and dirt backs"

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Come right back on 'em, fight, and leave 'em in the dirt yo

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

With me/ why did gods and their fate stop to relate/ our paths and not

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

It's to be me. down from the dirt, back up, over the hill and down the ground.

Fuck around and get tossed up, by the fuckin outlawzbefore i leave, make sure everybody heard

Can she be this blind to the fact that i'm seriously hurt, my name is mud? and i stem from the dirt.