This is a song about "Dust"

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Leave em in dust, they kinda slow

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

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

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

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

Faded. but u started from the dust and your still in the dust

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust