This is a song about "Moon dust"

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

Let's have a toast for this new love

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

47. and com bust into dust,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

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

Anything is possible after travelling to moon

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

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

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

And i was the light

The moon is full tonight

So, please excuse me while i resume under this full moon.

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

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