This is a song about "Love can hurt"

Nobody can make me quit what i love, even if they did

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

What i can i say i love the environment

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

No theory can explain how i love the pain, blood drips like rain

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

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.

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

To witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man

I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard