This is a song about "Breath star dust"

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Wow, that hook sucked, yo throw it in the dust

I guzzle up at the bar

Young money, d-town's all star

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Sience say i'm already a star

47. and com bust into dust,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

I don’t care where ya are

And could i be a star

So hold back ya tears

That make it hard to breath

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Faded. but u started from the dust and your still in the dust