This is a song about "Dust"

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

So dunn stay silent

47. and com bust into dust,

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

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

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

This prada make me shallow

Leave em in dust, they kinda slow

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

And finally, everyone got their own problems

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