This is a song about "Dust"

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

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

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

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

I'll take your lines then sniff em like a whiff of some cocaine dust

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

And bijies like im out and

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

When they showed up at your door at christmas

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

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

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

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

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