This is a song about "Dust mites"

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

But she's not alonemiss independent

I race to the line, blow past the dust

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

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Underrated that's temporarily for the moment

Some people take the pain away with liquor or smoking dust,

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

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

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

I salute as if i don't see these mites