This is a song about "Rust game"

Occupation is the game

It’s not a game, hold your dame

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

All my bikes are covered in rust,

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

He was the rust that formed around the windshield of my life

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

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Parking lot of the blue flame

You think this is a game?

It's been nothing but pain

Catchin up, in the game,