This is a song about "Dust"

47. and com bust into dust,

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

You brushed the dust off the rhyming dictionary under your bed

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

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

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

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

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.