This is a song about "Dust"

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Enforce, i'm elegant and

I smoke until dusk, ash flies like dust,

If you ever feel alone and

I race to the line, blow past the dust

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

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

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

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole