This is a song about "Dust"

As my name get bigger this game get different

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

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

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

You got that indie glow

Leave em in dust, they kinda slow

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

This is something different

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

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Keep making your fairy dust, dairy lust