This is a song about "Dust"

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Keep making your fairy dust, dairy lust

47. and com bust into dust,

About disaster in the world and

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

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

This is something different

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

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

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Leave em in dust, they kinda slow

In the club like fuck it, though