This is a song about "Dust"

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

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

I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and

Dangerously vicious mentally retarded when im swinging kickin the dust,

Keep making your fairy dust, dairy lust

She got me caught up in the moment

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Man im so high if i land ill make the pavement dust,

47. and com bust into dust,

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

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