This is a song about "Mug"

Good luck with that mug of a mutt ya bum, you're dumb

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

The people that you mug, you know they're fresh out of cash,

Antiquarian, but scarier, you taking me for a mug

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck