This is a song about "Dust"

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

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

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

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Keep making your fairy dust, dairy lust

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and