This is a song about "Knockin blunt ashes off"

Ashes to ashes....we dust...and guess we forgot

So take the stage just show me what you got

They got me goin' mad, i'm knockin' busters on they backs

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Barking dog rose from the ashes

The way she walks and causes a fuss

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Skip classes, snort blunt ashes out of our mustaches

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Smoke you like a blunt then it's ashes to ashes

Like nut smoking up blunt for blunt

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

War and slaughter, blood is gold, from dust to ashes/