This is a song about "Rust"

You can thank my dad, for the one who forms rust

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

You not meant to be here, on my car you just rust

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Toxic and corrosive i leave the fuckin' mic with rust

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

All my bikes are covered in rust,

This how i hear it different

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Rust from the amount that pile up, never to touch and filled with blood.

But got comma’s in my statement

Fading plus about to rust

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Platinum when rapping, but rust couldn't tarnish me