This is a song about "Dust"

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

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

Inspired by women, niggas say that i treat em different

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

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

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

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

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

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

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