Mud

Fall in the sizzle of a blackened sea
Get loose, get juiced, get pumped
Crawl in the riddle that becomes routine
Get ripped, get pissed, get pumped
Rocked in a little and your self-esteem
Get high and try a ton
Card in the middle of a magazine
Get lit, get hit, get drunk
Lied to the middle everything you be No side, what’s right at all
Slide into livin’someone else’s scheme
Tonight you fight, you fuck
Try to be givin’it the full extreme
No ride, no God, no run
Cry so you fit in like a drama queen
Come down unround, so what?
Champagne, damn shame
What you gonna do when they drag your name?
Ooh, mud
Ooh, mud
Hand in the tub of opportunities
Get caught, you’re taught to run
Stand in the floor of all immunities
The fix, it’s quick for some
Slammed to the grill and the scrutiny
Too late for fate it comes
Plan to be fillin’on the infamy
It be and quit it’s done
Ruffed up, tough luck
What you gonna do now you fucked up?
Ooh, mud
Ooh, mud
Ooh, mud
Ooh, mud