This is a song about "Dust"

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

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

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

She got me caught up in the moment

I race to the line, blow past the dust

Dangerously vicious mentally retarded when im swinging kickin the dust,

Keeping em' shook chanting for hope,rhyming like me is hard to do like you and

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

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,