This is a song about "Dust"

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

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

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Spread them in hell and watch your ashes burn to dust,

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

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

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

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