This is a song about "Rusty being crusty"

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

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

I’m being sarcastic,

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

I took the rusty ass knife and shoved it through his anus.

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

I make art while your shits rusty soundin worse than a dusty fart

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

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

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

I’m first class on my trip trip

Fuck being counterfeit

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

And you ain't gotta go to war