This is a song about "Rust music"

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

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

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

...i make beautiful music,

My buzz wont ever rust,

Get ya head bust

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Music is money, money isn't music

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Oh, you wanna play music monopoly?

It's a battlejust for tha big money