Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain
But the industry's a lot like, a crap game
30 chains on, bet the light work
He eats rows of em with mustard
And everywhere that mary went it wretched her through the mud,
While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and
Barack obama comin' this way, he eats all the pie
Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why
She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice
Lead to his demise eats up all mc's he deep fries
I start evaluating, then my final intuition
Get dirt on you to cause some fucking mud friction
Mud, worms, rats, hmm thats why your dinner's cheap!!
Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep
We're young and we don't give a fuck
Looks a little like mud!
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