This is a song about "Dust"

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

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

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

Wow, that hook sucked, yo throw it in the dust

If you ever feel alone and

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

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant