This is a song about "Nuckle duster"

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Don't put shit into my head my brain is not a fucking bin,

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

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

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

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.

Niggas is unifying as we speak

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush

Faded. but u started from the dust and your still in the dust

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

Riding around without a fuck given

"put that slut back in the trash bin/