This is a song about "Dust"

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

About disaster in the world and

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

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

If you ever feel alone and

47. and com bust into dust,

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

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

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant