This is a song about "Dust"

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

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

Knees dug deep into the pavement

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Hopping to get eaten by a gust, i'm not the greatest, i'm just an atom of a dust.

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Keep making your fairy dust, dairy lust