This is a song about "The rusty trombone"

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

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

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

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

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

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

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere