secret :
Luigi on Rust, yeah, he’s running the scene,
Pulls up with the AK, looking too mean.
You built up a base, thought your loot was secure,
Luigi hit the compound, now there ain’t no door.
He farms up the sulfur, he crafts up the gear,
Enemies hear his name and they disappear.
Rocket in his hand, got the boom in the night,
You peek out the window—Luigi takes flight.
He’s farming your kits, he’s taking your chest,
You thought you were good, but Luigi’s the test.
You bring ten deep, he’ll still make you flee,
When Luigi’s on Rust, there’s no safety.
Server full of players, but Luigi’s the king,
Every time he pulls up, hear the gunshots ring.
From the beach to the snow, everybody knows:
Luigi runs Rust—now hand over the clothes.
2026-10-02 02:09:48