This is a song about "Mud pugger"

Red liquid hits the sand making a very unique mud,

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

I start evaluating, then my final intuition

Get dirt on you to cause some fucking mud friction

Around a bonfire, buried the gun in the mud like i was taught to,

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

He can't even pull his dick out the mud, so cut the crap. i shouldn't have to

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Then i shun kids with the mud

We're young and we don't give a fuck

The workers slingin' mud bricks, rhymes are sweeter,

I ain't married, but i'm tryna find a keeper

Gone stick with you thru the mud, but really thats just a dub for a scrub

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Looks a little like mud!

Uh ha, you know what