This is a song about "Dust"

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

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

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Man im so high if i land ill make the pavement 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

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

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

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