This is a song about "Mud bone"

You haters put up your guards

I rake in loads of bone charms

Red liquid hits the sand making a very unique mud,

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Bone her, cause she said i could bone it as a bonus,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

And everywhere that mary went it wretched her through the mud,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Get dirt on you to cause some fucking mud friction

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

So go dig for yourself a tomb in the motherfucken mud

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

I'll be bugs with no carrot a dog without a bone.