This is a song about "Mud wrestling"

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

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

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

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

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

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

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

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

They've stomped me into the mud, gee for what reason, you stumped me

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

When the river nile flooded, water, mud/ silt from the river had washed all up

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain