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Rev it up don’t let it down
Rev it up throughout the town
Rev it up you know the sound
Rev it up till it’s too loud
Scaring kids on playgrounds
Beware kids don’t play round
On my roads there my grounds
I’ll hit you with two thousand pounds

That’s a ton ain’t no fun
When you get hit by my truck
Try and run well good luck
I don’t stop for anyone
Pull up and your done
W-Where the fuck your son at?
Sent him up to god
W-Way up where the sun at

If you don’t wanna die
Stay out of my sight
If your friend doesn’t hide
I’ll send you both to the sky

Rev it till I can’t
Hit the limit what is that?
7 thousand revolutions on my dash when I pass
Keep my feet on the gas
Oil leak I need cash
Roadkill, road rash
Shit your kid ain’t coming back

Seven thousand revolutions
1 main form of pollution
I hate the air and I’ll prove it
Take my exhaust and remove it

Rip it off cut it off make you cough
My exhaust is the cause of it all
Don’t be soft take a deep breath and walk it off
I will never put it back on and you cannot make me bruh

What’s that noise?
What’s that sound?
What’s the point of a truck so loud?
Little boys, don’t frown
King Krud flip you upside down

Now you smiling
Why are you not whining?
Because I just hit you in your spine and you dying
911 but that’s not what I’m dialing
Seven thousand revolutions when I’m driving

I got gas in my veins and my veins in my brain
Imma dash through the lanes make you brake when I change
I got rats at my place and they’ll chase you away
Imma train everyone of them to clean up your remains

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Fuck off, Imma smother your head
Cut off, now you need new legs
Scrub off, Imma color you red
Run off, but you better off dead
Fuck off, don’t go ahead
Cut off, rip you to shreds
Spun off, into my treads
Run off, but you better off dead

Sitting in my ride
Gotta crackhead to my side
And the crows up above and I know they all love when I make your pets all die
Shitting in the street
I’m missing some TP
But I don’t gotta wipe so that’s alright I’ll use poison ivy

And now I’m itchy
Fuck, I’m feeling shitty
Well at least it’s not sticky
Wait Nevermind I’m never picky
I’m going 60
Stay the fuck out my city
By that I mean my itty bitty little shit town

Coming in hot but when am I not
Gotta stop at the sign but I do not
Bought a lot of the shit the you wish you got
And I got more junk than a hoarders lot
Imma order more Imma order lots
Imma fill my room I’ll fulfill my plot
Imma kill ur mom call it death by truck
Imma make her gone oh well that sucks

O-M-G
R-I-P
Her last words belong to me
I gotta Ford F-150
But I Drive all the time gas tank empty

Pull up to the pump
No cash no problem
Check all the vacuums from the bottom
Found some change and now I’m set
Filled her up with a couple cents

Lucky for me I don’t pay rent
Live by the dump don’t mind the scent
Met some rats I made some friends but I could care less if their life ends
Want more pets but that depends
Keep them behind every fence
I don’t stop for anything not even you I got no sense

Fuck off, Imma smother your head
Cut off, now you need new legs
Scrub off, Imma color you red
Run off, but you better off dead
Fuck off, don’t go ahead
Cut off, rip you to shreds
Spun off, into my treads
Run off, but you better off dead

BETTER OFF DEAD

Step on it
Lead feet on the gas you can bet on it
Concrete on yo ass better get on it
Drive fast die fast yeah I’m demonic
Pull up to your gravestone then I pee on it

Take a leak where you demised
No sleep and I’m deprived
One feast and it’s deep fried
Well at least it’s on the cheap side

Drive by Drive by
You go bye bye
All the crows fly by
And it’s time to go die
Imma Drive by Drive by
You go bye bye
All the crows fly by
And it’s time to go dieeeee

I don’t give a fuck I pulled up in a pick up truck
Wassup?
Everyone say hiiiii to me
I don’t give a fuck I pulled up in a pick up truck
So I’m that I’m hitting everybody but meeee

Everything
Everyone
Anything that breaths
Everything
Everyone
Anything that breaths
Everything
Everyone
Anything that breaths
Everything
Everyone
Anything that breaths

Stepping on it
Yeah I be stepping on it
You gunna have to watch it
I’ll run you over and I wont stop it
Pause it
Take you out Imma uninstall it
Haul it
Drive away so nobody saw it

Yeah, All the crows gotta eat
Yeah, They will listen to me
Yeah, You will die on the street
Yeah, Peck you off the concrete

Drive by Drive by
You go bye bye
All the crows fly by
And it’s time to go die
Imma Drive by Drive by
You go bye bye
All the crows fly by
And it’s time to go dieeeee

Imma Drive by Drive by
You go bye bye
All the crows fly by
And it’s time to go die
Imma Drive by Drive by
You go bye bye
All the crows fly by
And it’s time to go dieeeee

STEP ON IT

I ain’t tweaking
Pull up and I’ll be speeding
Fuck up your life I mean it
Dull up the knife your bleeding
Imma leave you leaking
In the night and I’m creeping
Take your stuff and I’m leaving
Pick it up and I’m keeping
Because I ain’t thinking

I can’t think anymore now
And I stink like a whore house
I think I’m just fucking worn out
Like a book with pages torn out

Brain fog, my brain clogged
Every day and all day long
It’s all gone, what is wrong?
Imma stay strong
Like a fawn in the lawn all alone with no mom cuz I hit it head on

You don’t know what my brain been thoughhhhh
All the strain and the pain ain’t newwwww
Think it’s time that my mind let loooose
Cuz I already got loose screwwwws
No brain cells just a fewwww
It’s a farewell buckaroooo
There is nothing even left to dooooo
And it’s all fucking thanks to you

Fucking up I’m fucking done
The time has come I kill someone
I’m starting up the pick up truck
And running into everyone
That’s everything that fucking comes
Within my grounds up in the dump
And if you try and fucking run
I’ll hunt you down and run you over

Over and over
Imma run you over
Over and over
Imma run you over
Over and over
Imma run you over
Over and over
Imma run you over

Brain fog, my brain clogged
Every day and all day long
It’s all gone, what is wrong?
Imma stay strong
Like a fawn in the lawn all alone with no mom cuz I hit it head on

BRAIN FOG

Drive on E yeah my tank empty
Cuz my bank empty, need a bank machine
Imma take twenty, I won’t be debt free
Imma break the speed, don’t be thanking me

Imma drive real fast like an asshole
Imma crash my car in your castle
Make it smack like a casserole
I won’t stop I’m unstoppable

Drive on E gas tank empty
My bank empty no cash on me
Quit asking me if I got Gs
I don’t got Gs I just got Es

Drive on E gas tank emptyyyyyy
Drive on E my bank emptyyyyyy
Drive on E gas tank emptyyyyyy
Drive on E my bank emptyyyyyy

Get that man outta office
Biden, fuck him and the congress
I don’t know who makes all the prices
But when I find out Imma red line it

Imma drive up inside of the White House
Everyone get out cuz it’s mine now
Imma burnout till the white turns brown from the mud on my truck cuz it Krud’s now

Change everything that I want cuz I’m president
Will I drop the price fuck yes I won’t hesitate
If you want gas go and fill up your gas tank
No road rules…

No more rules and there’s no more laws
Krud is king and the worlds appalled
No more rules and there’s no more laws
Krud is king go and kiss my balls

Imma drive real fast like an asshole
Imma crash my car in your castle
Make it smack like a casserole
I won’t stop I’m unstoppable

Drive on E gas tank empty
My bank empty no cash on me
Quit asking me if I got Gs
I don’t got Gs I just got Es

Drive on E gas tank emptyyyyyy
Drive on E my bank emptyyyyyy
Drive on E gas tank emptyyyyyy
Drive on E my bank emptyyyyyy

Roadkill lying on the side of the street
Where did it come from?
Lucky guess it was me
Now it’s rotting blood clotting from the hot and the heat
No noggin veins popping all over the meat

Bloatedddd carcassssss
It’ssss enormousssssssss
Death is gorgeoussssssss
Rigorrrrrr mortissssssssss

Baking on the blacktop
Hot like a laptop
Crows coming in like they stopping at a shack shop
Feasting on the body of doggy
Prolly somebody’s pet
Said I’m sorry so please don’t be upset

Going fast so it’s all my fault
Go ahead and name call
Imma fucking asshole
Black tar, asphalt
Pavement, road salt
Hitting cats and dogs
Running over them all

It’s maggot fest bring your friends and your relatives
I got flys laying eggs in their permanent residence
Gotta loud mouth like some angry feminists
Your words don’t hurt cuz I take ‘em as benifits

Stiffened little carcass
Lying in the darkness
Dead or alive when you die it will harden
Plant you in my garden
Smells like an armpit
Maybe that is why Imma glorify barfing

Throwing up a lot, you know all the spots
In the street on the seat and the parking lot
I got grease in my teeth from the coffee pot
But my junkyard chomps will never rot

I gotta razor sharp grin
And my teeth are glistening
See me in the dumpster
Then I’m in the garbage bin
Yeah I’m digging, digging
I’m just tryna live
I’m not kidding, kidding
All your pets are dead

Bloatedddd carcassssss
It’ssss enormousssssssss
Death is gorgeoussssssss
Rigorrrrrr mortissssssssss

Baking on the blacktop
Hot like a laptop
Crows coming in like they stopping at a shack shop
Feasting on the body of doggy
Prolly somebody’s pet
Said I’m sorry so please don’t be upset

RIGOR MORTIS

Jump, Jump in the dump
Imina Jump in the dump
Imina Jump in the dump
Jump, Jump in the dump
Imina Jump in the dump
Imina Jump in the dump

Jump, Jump in the dump
Can’t get enough of the junk
Couldn’t give less of a fuck
Can’t fit enough in the truck
Filling it up to the top
I never know when to stop
Imina jump in the dump
Gunna take all that you got

Everything you love will end up in the dump
I been waiting for time and I think it’s come
Dump dwellers on the road yeah you knows what up
Lock your garbage cans I’m pulling up in the truck

Gimme yo trash I want it all
Imina crash into your wall
Then Imma grab what I can haul
Put her in gear hope I don’t stall
Living in fear just like a deer near my truck
No one can stop me I don’t give a fuck
Even your cat neither a buck
Now back to the dump

People just throw it away I take it away and give it a place to stay
I just got feelings for trash
What do you want me to say?
I know the pain, everyone crumbled me up and then threw me away
See me as nothing but waste
Dumping my guts in a bucket you pouring em down the drain

Let me rescue all the rubbish in the world
Let me dig into your trash ain’t no trouble
Let me rescue all the rubbish in the world
Come on gimme something is it worth a struggle

DUMP JUMPIN'

Carrion is what they care about
Black feathers all together watch em gather round
Share the roadkill let them go to town
Once they finish all their business they will track you down

That’s my flock (That’s my flock)
They don’t walk (They don’t walk)
Look above (Look on up)
Are you shocked? (Oh my god)
That’s my flock (That’s my flock)
They don’t walk (They don’t walk)
If you hear my crows coming then you’re fucked (Then you’re fucked)

Every other bird in the sky isn’t shit
If you wanna die just lay down on the strip
Double yellow line is a fine place to RIP
Rest In Peace bird beaks kiss your lips

There’s a feast on the road you’re invited
Got a lotta great dishes I’ve provided
Possum puss next a dead deers eyelid
Main course is a horse no one riding
I can’t stop hitting shit while I’m driving
If you in the road there ain’t no surviving
If I don’t stop for signs why would I stop for you
Like a red light, I will leave you red too

Left hand on the wheel
Right foot on the gas, I go fast
No time to react
I will leave you flat
But my crows need a snack
So they’re following my path
We are flying down the street together venture with my pack

MY FLOCK

I been down in the dumps
Nobody knows nobody comes
Just me and all my junk
And all the crows that fly above
If you try to follow me
They’ll follow you over the trees
And show you a mystery but all you’ll get is misery
In return, turn, turn
You’ll return
Turn back to fucking dirt, dirt, dirt
Let the Earth use your body for its worth
We are nothing since birth
Doesn’t matter who you were
We’re all destined to be dirt
Destined, destined to be dirt

Everything we got slowly rots away
I miss staring at my parents faces ‘fore their hair was grey
We are born to watch our family members die and be replaced
But don’t be distracted by that fact your body’s on its way

I will meet you in the grave
I will meet you when we’re dirt
Not afraid to admit it but the truth always hurt
Only pussies get cremated let your body turn to earth
That’s the proper way to rot instead of burning for an urn

Let’s make friends with the worms and protect them from the birds maybe then we’ll find purpose in our destiny as dirt
Okay again I contend that the only way to end life is in the ground surrounded by the
Earth

I’m still in the dump
Just me and all my junk
Didn’t think that you’d wanna come
After hearing bout the outcome

We’re all dirt (dirt) dirt (dirt)
Destined to be dirt
We’re all dirt (dirt) dirt (dirt)
Destined to be dirt
We’re all dirt (dirt) dirt (dirt)
Destined to be dirt
We’re all dirt (dirt) dirt (dirt)
Destined to be dirt
We’re all dirt

DESTINED TO BE DIRT

I been running outta gas man
Drive fast die fast let the plan stand
I won’t get up off yo ass mam
If I crash hope they never find the dash cam
They been calling me the trash man
Pull up to yo bin fore the garbage man can
I’ve been known to shorten life spans
I’m the reason for the increase in traffic jams

If you on the left
Imma send you right
Riding on you ass till the brake lights
Brake check I could see it coming honey
Imma break necks y’all just my crash dummy’s

Spin you off the road like a loose wheel
I got lug nuts she wanna cop a feel
Copped a meal took her to the dollar tree
Stop at Goodwill now she stealing shit for me

Got enough junk but I want a bunch more
Gotta full trunk baby Imma hoarder
Got a big truck, it’s a four door
When I die don’t torch my corpse

I wanna rot with my rubbish
Only seems fair but it ain’t no punishment
Leave me in the land fill dig a pit and cover it
Wait a couple weeks and my spirit will be haunting it
Take me out the ground and into a different continent
Spread me all around like a rotten looking condiment
Now I’m really crud this the feeling I’ve been fiendin' it
Life ain’t got a meaning and I’m tired of believing it

Eeeeveryoooonee ends uuup in the duuuuump
Nooooo excaaaaape from deeecomposition

TRASH MAN

PUMPIN SOUNDS OUT THE DUMPIN GROUNDS

IG: Krud.Dump.Dweller

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