This is a song about "Dust"

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Trophy's that stack up by my window pane, they're stained. gather dust,

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Hopping to get eaten by a gust, i'm not the greatest, i'm just an atom of a dust.

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

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

Underrated that's temporarily for the moment

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

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

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

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

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