This is a song about "Rusted"

Foes are rusted no ones trusted

Super magic, abracadabra kid

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

I'm raw & rusted like a saw that's busted

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Leaving their armor rusted and torn i'll exploit your defenses

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Out luck, rusted clutch, td has put you in a crutch.

Dead trees or living trees, barbed wire or rusted fence

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense