This is a song about "Dust"

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

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

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

With such an ugly picture in it and

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

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

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

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,