This is a song about "Dust 2"

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

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

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

So dunn stay silent

47. and com bust into dust,

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

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

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

About disaster in the world and

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet