This is a song about "Josh eats mud"

Red liquid hits the sand making a very unique mud,

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Forced to sleep in mud and drink polluted water

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

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

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

Told josh and vlad boy they were glad

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

The kind this kid eats/hit you wit fists n feet /2 ur lips n cheeks/

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats