This is a song about "Dust"

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Spread them in hell and watch your ashes burn to dust,

As my name get bigger this game get different

I’m coming back like light-skin and

I race to the line, blow past the dust

You couldn't live your life for the moment

47. and com bust into dust,

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

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

You got that indie glow

Leave em in dust, they kinda slow

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong