This is a song about "Dust"

Dangerously vicious mentally retarded when im swinging kickin the dust,

Thank you jodi and jay for my life, lord thank you for using them and

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Spread them in hell and watch your ashes burn to dust,

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

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Put the purp in the blunt

47. and com bust into dust,

I'm rolling down the window

Leave em in dust, they kinda slow

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

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

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,