This is a song about "Rust"

And bijies like im out and

My buzz wont ever rust,

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

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

She can only live for the moment

All my bikes are covered in rust,

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

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Toxic and corrosive i leave the fuckin' mic with rust

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

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

Platinum when rapping, but rust couldn't tarnish me

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

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

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent