This is a song about "Dust"

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

47. and com bust into dust,

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

Keep making your fairy dust, dairy lust

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

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

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Trophy's that stack up by my window pane, they're stained. gather dust,

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

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