This is a song about "Your mud"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

The workers slingin' mud bricks, rhymes are sweeter,

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

They've stomped me into the mud, gee for what reason, you stumped me

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

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

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

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

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

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

He can't even pull his dick out the mud, so cut the crap. i shouldn't have to

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you