This is a song about "Mud"

Can she be this blind to the fact that i'm seriously hurt, my name is mud? and i stem from the dirt.

Fuck around and get tossed up, by the fuckin outlawzbefore i leave, make sure everybody heard

Old school in my blood like a thug with a slug draped in mud drugs ina mug,

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

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

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

To highjack you from the hearse and throw you in the mud

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

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

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

Hopped over the fence, where the grass way greener

The workers slingin' mud bricks, rhymes are sweeter,