This is a song about "Dust"

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

Knees dug deep into the pavement

47. and com bust into dust,

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

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

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

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

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

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

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

It'll be like nothing to us but dust,

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat