MUD lyrics
by KAMAARA
[Verse 1: Kill Ebola]
I ain’t feel like doing sh*t so Imma double up
The frozen cup and crumble up a pill so I can open up
And peak above the tide that like to hide like its proposing shut
Not me taking f*cking pride the way I self destruct
[Chorus: Kill Ebola]
And act like I don’t give a sh*t and that I riddle mud
Come and kill me quick
I'm a God with just a little blood
Made some living off of filling up
Until the deal is done
Overwhelmed with everything or I ain’t feeling none
[Verse 2: Kill Ebola]
I saw the splattered pillage on the f*cking hill of guts
Different anglе of the scattered villagе that they grilling run
Spilling sum tend to break the things that I have given love
Burn it up the edge between the sinning and a chilling cusp
I can't see I can't hear guess we stepping on
Break it free through the mirror I be getting off
Hate the fee vacant fear till its getting caught
Wait with me patient here while we let it rot
[Chorus: Kill Ebola]
And act like I don’t give a sh*t and that I riddle mud
Come and kill me quick
I'm a God with just a little blood
Made some living off of filling up
Until the deal is done
Overwhelmed with everything or I ain’t feeling none
[Verse 3: KAMAARA]
I ain’t feel like doing sh*t
So imma press to twist
And flick the cap up off this script
In hopes this muck of mind will lift
But here I sit
Sifting through the plague of thoughts that pile in
Pick my head up
Watch my mental ceiling cave again
[Chorus: KAMAARA]
And act like I don’t give a sh*t and that I riddle mud
Come and kill me quick
I'm a God with just a little blood
Made some living off of filling up
Until the deal is done
Overwhelmed with everything or I ain’t feeling none
[Verse 4: KAMAARA]
Steering clear of all the waste
That tends to linger round
Leveled up but still you f*cks
Just wanna see me hit the ground
To do the same ole sh*t
But b*tch I came to plague the sound
And drill this sh*t into your ears until
They’re bleeding out
I don’t care who you are
Who the f*ck you with
b*tch I pulled up on my own
You was riding di*k
(Who are you?)
Nothing special just another f*cker from the sticks
Realtree camo and a rifle leave your family split
[Chorus: Kill Ebola]
And act like I don’t give a sh*t and that I riddle mud
Come and kill me quick
I'm a God with just a little blood
Made some living off of filling up
Until the deal is done
Overwhelmed with everything or I ain’t feeling none
[Outro: KAMAARA, Kill Ebola]
Nothing special just another f*cker from the sticks
Realtree camo and a rifle leave your family sp-
Just a little blood
Little blood