This is a song about "Dust"

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Hopping to get eaten by a gust, i'm not the greatest, i'm just an atom of a dust.

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

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Keep making your fairy dust, dairy lust

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

I'll take your lines then sniff em like a whiff of some cocaine dust

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

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

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond