This is a song about "Dust"

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

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

Man im so high if i land ill make the pavement dust,

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

Enforce, i'm elegant and

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

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