This is a song about "Dust"

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

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

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important

47. and com bust into dust,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

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

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

Unify them, mob through, take over and

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

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

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust