This is a song about "Dust"

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

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

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

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

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

Leave em in dust, they kinda slow

We magnetizing the ghetto

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

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

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

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

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet