This is a song about "Rut dut"

I love you though i'll still fuck

Erupts and causes a rut,

My syllables and rhyme schemes are stuck down in the rut

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Fucking slut, mutt... maybe if you didn't rut

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

My lair is down a deep rut in a world of foreign creatures

But you should see this rut i'm in

Girl listen, trying to position