This is a song about "Breath star dust"

See, i like the person that you are

Imma be a fucking star

Crushin up untill weed it is fine dust (fine dust)

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Smokin' dust but thinkin' you're like loaded lux,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Young money, d-town's all star

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Man im so high if i land ill make the pavement dust,

That make it hard to breath

So hold back ya tears

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

But she's not alonemiss independent

Don't know her name those ain't really important

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