This is a song about "Do the dust"

I ain't trying to be ignorant

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

Together all the timethought it was true love

What the fuck do i do

We believed in you

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Or understand the dust blocks in there gainin' mass

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Hopping to get eaten by a gust, i'm not the greatest, i'm just an atom of a dust.

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

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Some people take the pain away with liquor or smoking dust,