This is a song about "Dust"

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

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

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

If you ever feel alone and

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

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

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Man im so high if i land ill make the pavement dust,