This is a song about "Desert love"

Wood chain with a jesus

Baby if you want my love

And this will be the song that we sing

She's every love song that i love singing

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

I really tried to show love

And i can't help but notice

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

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

I feel my work ain't enough

Who cares about hearts and love

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

For desert she have vanilla dannon from my yogurt cannon

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun