This is a song about "Dust"

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

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

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

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

I race to the line, blow past the dust

With such an ugly picture in it and

Keep making your fairy dust, dairy lust

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

If you ever feel alone and

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

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