This is a song about "Dust"

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed

I'll take your lines then sniff em like a whiff of some cocaine dust

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

Underrated that's temporarily for the moment

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

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

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole