This is a song about "Desert love"

Niggas talk with limited service

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

She's every love song that i love singing

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

But study in the desert oui , the

The science and the art, africa

Baseball is my first love

I wouldn't be famous

All because i can't feel love

Or now they don't praise enough

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

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Ships that sail to distant places