The Secret of the Mud

[Intro: Darby O'Trill]
Devereaux! Chap-Chap-Chapter 17!
Yeah

[Verse 1: Darby O'Trill]
Man I'm from South Florida, we dump bodies in the swamp water
Pull up thirty deep, everyone of us gon' stomp on ya
Pussy boy, you talk a lot, you don't really want drama
Killers don't have a conscience, you can get your mom slaughtered
Silver teeth, big chain, stick leave a bloodstain
Hundred spoke rims on a '97 Mustang
Palm trees, blue skies, looking like it's paradise
'Til a stray bullet hit your spine and leave your ass paralyzed

[Chorus: Darby O'Trill]
Life ain't beautiful, mane, this shit is fucked up
Life ain't beautiful, mane, this shit is fucked up
Lifе ain't beautiful, mane, this shit is fucked up
This shit is fuckеd up, mane, this shit is fucked up
Life ain't beautiful, mane, this shit is fucked up
Life ain't beautiful, mane, this shit is fucked up

[Verse 2: Darby O'Trill]
Fuck around and that trip to Universal Studios
Quickly turns into your family renting out a funeral home
Many lives lost due to violence or an overdose
A missing persons poster becomes a Publix bag full of bones
I grew up in a trailer park, junkie mama always bitchin'
Pops ain't doing well 'cause that bitch ran through all his prescriptions
Every night I hear them fight smashing dishes in the kitchen
Ever since I was a jit a crucial piece of me been missing

[Chorus: Darby O'Trill]
Life ain't beautiful, mane, this shit is fucked up
Life ain't beautiful, mane, this shit is fucked up
Life ain't beautiful, mane, this shit is fucked up
This shit is fucked up, mane, this shit is fucked up
Life ain't beautiful, mane, this shit is fucked up
Life ain't beautiful, mane, this shit is fucked up