This is a song about "Out the mud"

Red liquid hits the sand making a very unique mud,

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

I went out to the corner all the homies hanging out

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Looks a little like mud!

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

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

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

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

Colossal as fuck/ you're just a fossil that grovels in mud

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

They go major, the flow is no longer

Forced to sleep in mud and drink polluted water

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

The workers slingin' mud bricks, rhymes are sweeter,