This is a song about "Dust wing"

Leave em in dust, they kinda slow

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

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

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

But got comma’s in my statement

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

She got me caught up in the moment

47. and com bust into dust,

I drink a red bull to get a red wing, flow tight make the dead sing

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling