This is a song about "Dust"

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

47. and com bust into dust,

Attention is a must

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

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Smokin' dust but thinkin' you're like loaded lux,

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

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

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

A big fuck you to the narcs/ chillin with the ese's , smokin doddie and

Dangerously vicious mentally retarded when im swinging kickin the dust,

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

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important