This is a song about "Dust"

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

She can only live for the moment

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

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

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Smokin' dust but thinkin' you're like loaded lux,

47. and com bust into dust,

You couldn't live your life for the moment