This is a song about "Dust"

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

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

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

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

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

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

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust