This is a song about "Dust 2"

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

Don't know her name those ain't really important

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

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

That happen to act like a black president

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

As my name get bigger this game get different

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

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