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MUD by SHAHLON Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2022

( Hook )


What trust 


Burner phones for therapy 

Sessions 


What lust it’s faked love

Erie in essence 


Much mud is slung me 

And me I was dressing 

But I abduct my dreams 
And the ransom impressive 

And what’s enough 

You fulll of all the shit 

That they talking

What’s bluff 

They ain’t pulling on memory often 

All this shit could  definitely throw you off

Track but I stay focussed

My emotions in tack 

 ( Verse 1 )

Awful decisIons look vague

A Burroughs of dammed 

Sinners making the skillet 
Sizzle and story books change 

Like Zekes birthdate  neurotransmittеrs 

Fiends regroup to a daze 

A solid rock and work еthic 

Transmute into pay 

That makes  Tangible things crawl out 

The Earth like broads applause

But also moles that lurk 

Cuz they want that shine too

But too blinded by jealously

When that shit hits there

Bloodstream it kinda like

They are the rushing fiend 
And Time like officer Barbrady

Body cam footage showing

Each day it grazes me 

A wildebeest

All sort of predators embrace 

My meat they sucking just

To prey on me later

And trust it retreats 



( Hook )

What trust 

Burner phones for therapy 

Sessions 


What lust it’s faked love

Erie in essence 


Much mud is slung me 

And me I was dressing 

But I abduct my dreams 

And the ransom impressive 

And what’s enough 

You full of all the shit 

That they talking

What’s bluff 

They ain’t pulling on memory often 

All the fuss could  definitely throw you off

Track but I stay focused my emotions 

In tact


(Verse 2 )

Rap cats trynna draw on me but I’m alive

You see

Capitalism got its paws

On me 

Liver I hardly know her

Alcoholism got its eyes on me

Invading in my family tree and my

Privacy 

See where the sap flows

I had promised like that I never go 
 
But darks days abrupt and you never know 

Thought on hold 

My flow itself a defiant 

I’m sinning too smooth 

My lyrics  got somebody in the basement 

Screaming kid 

On this interlude 


It’s a baby I’m raising em like Simba

Or roots a monk cris cross applesauce 

It sit the both 

Hungover I cheese and such 

My soul will This inherited disease it cuff

Like beyond the talking stage 

Am I strong or will I cave 


( Hook )

What trust 

Burner phones for therapy 

Sessions 

What lust it’s faked love

Erie in essence 

Much mud is slung me 

And me I was dressing 

But I abduct my dreams 

And the ransom impressive 

And what’s enough 

You full of all the shit 

That they talking

What’s bluff 

They ain’t pulling on memory often 

All the fuss could  definitely throw you off

Track but I stay focused my emotions 

In tact


( Verse 3 )

Imagine me distracting my tummy 

That’s a death sentence 

So I eat like Kirby 

Commit suicide 

Then refresh in minutes 

This game I’m committed 

To you and eyes it’s due or

Die in a sense

I get the gist of shit 

Like the girl from squid game

Man my eyes on the vent 

I became insane due to blows 

Went from strains to the blow 

Mud was on me but I fight 

Stains like a pro 

Sort of like 

Light change on the low 


Can I Extinguish the scorn 

My eyes dwarf across 

The Earth and cunnilingus 

Is performed  I’m keeping a lie in me 

Linguini praIsed but really 

It’s the other guy in me 

What a relationship My valentine

A Billy goat on the cliff

Unexplainable like mid

Smoking opening the spilt


( Hook )

What trust 

Burner phones for therapy 

Sessions 


What lust it’s faked love

Erie in essence 


Much mud is slung me 

And me I was dressing 

But I abduct my dreams 

And the ransom impressive 

And what’s enough 

You full of all the shit 

That they talking

What’s bluff 

They ain’t pulling on memory often 

All the fuss could  definitely throw you off

Track but I stay focused 

My emotions in tack