This is a song about "Desert"

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Stuck on a desert road deserted and famished

To liberate yourself, africa

But study in the desert oui , the

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

You know i wont desert you, we stick to each others side,

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

For desert she have vanilla dannon from my yogurt cannon

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

Your murder will be front page desert n' last page concern,

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won