This is a song about "Muddy trucks"

What happened to em, innocently used to play with and adore toy trucks

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I got so much dirt on him, so easy to get this hoe muddy

No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy

So i can understand police victims

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

I've got muslims calling on jesus

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Ending these verses all muddy like vimy's trenches

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Be lucky and muddy,

Fear in his eye, his pupils are flooding, his new tools are muddy

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family