This is a song about "Og mud bone"

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

So go dig for yourself a tomb in the motherfucken mud

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Red liquid hits the sand making a very unique mud,

And everywhere that mary went it wretched her through the mud,

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Looks a little like mud!

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

I'm hoping i confess

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

And one bitch who bad to the bone

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck