

Prompt / Lyrics
I need something with substance substances running threw my blood. Pointing fingers at my self. I think i need a vacation from my vacation. Days off frome days off. It's to much. I need something solid. [Loop] What what in the mud. Get out that puddle looking like barny rubble. No no. Yanba dabba doo what the fukk was that shit. Lost in it what's that. Myself. Runs deep easy losing my self in my self. [Vers] Solidifying my pen in a stone like the sword in the stone not just me getting stoned. I'm always so high. Like fear and loathing kinda high. Fukk is this bat country. [Loop] What what in the mud. Get out that puddle looking like barny rubble. No no. Yanba dabba doo what the fukk was that shit. Lost in it what's that. Myself. Runs deep easy losing my self in my self. [Vers] See it's nuts. It's me I'm nuts. Get off my nuts. Ohh you want to see them. Balls no bouncing them they more for jugglin. I need something real not that anything fake around me just somthing stimulateing me pushing in a good way. [Loop] What what in the mud. Get out that puddle looking like barny rubble. No no. Yanba dabba doo what the fukk was that shit. Lost in it what's that. Myself. Runs deep easy losing my self in my self. [Vers] Get a fire burning inside my soul. I'm to comfortable. Souls chillin in love that's good but I need something else i think it's myself. Needed for her me to of course. Concrete money coming in to me. Making living better for our world. No worries. [Loop] What what in the mud. Get out that puddle looking like barny rubble. No no. Yanba dabba doo what the fukk was that shit. Lost in it what's that. Myself. Runs deep easy losing my self in my self. [Vers] Mind wandering I'm wondering the next money thing what you thinking. Think about it thoughts about it. Let's get it Motavatting shit. Trying it ..ibwant more nothing enuf. Bluff burnt stuff good enough. I feel rough roughly taking about getting it. Money money need more of it. Excepting donations. Joking but I won't say no. [Loop] What what in the mud. Get out that puddle looking like barny rubble. No no. Yanba dabba doo what the fukk was that shit. Lost in it what's that. Myself. Runs deep easy losing my self in my self. I need something with substance substances running threw my blood. Pointing fingers at my self. I think i need a vacation from my vacation. Days off frome days off. It's to much. I need something solid. [Loop] What what in the mud. Get out that puddle looking like barny rubble. No no. Yanba dabba doo what the fukk was that shit. Lost in it what's that. Myself. Runs deep easy losing my self in my self. [Vers] Solidifying my pen in a stone like the sword in the stone not just me getting stoned. I'm always so high. Like fear and loathing kinda high. Fukk is this bat country. [Loop] What what in the mud. Get out that puddle looking like barny rubble. No no. Yanba dabba doo what the fukk was that shit. Lost in it what's that. Myself. Runs deep.
Tags
Pimp music. Gangster rap. Hip Hop. dubstep. Deep base. Party music. Player music. Edm. Female vocals. Male vocals. Hype.
3:28
No
5/19/2025