This is a song about "Rusty being crusty"

I got the rusty butter knife so he could feel all the pain.

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

The blunt that's lit, burnt me quick and blood gushed from my crusty lips

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Semis rip bodies to shreds as crooks die behind rusty locks

And i don't run counters no more

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

Then the world ain't no trick no more

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

Shut yo big fat crusty ignorant lips up and listen

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

But i got a rusty pin and i know how to work the lock,