This is a song about "Dust"

Spread them in hell and watch your ashes burn to dust,

The club underwater, have em running out the front

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

I ain't trying to be ignorant

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

Don't know her name those ain't really important

Dangerously vicious mentally retarded when im swinging kickin the dust,

Keeping em' shook chanting for hope,rhyming like me is hard to do like you and

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Leave em in dust, they kinda slow

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show