This is a song about "Do the dust"

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

She can only live for the moment

The club underwater, have em running out the front

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

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

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Behind in the dust, left in disgust, like the rest of us

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

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

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust