This is a song about "A war in the desert"

Stuck on a desert road deserted and famished

Give me respect, dammit, or get damaged

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments

But study in the desert oui , the

Coroners comfort your mama

I got soul, there's more in store

Trying to maintain in this war

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Start a war, genocide, but we're the parasite

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Hotter than all black in mexico, flow colder than the war with ru and us, so