This is a song about "Desert"

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

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

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

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Testing bombs, you really think it's different from desert storm?

But study in the desert oui , the

Time to climb her, climb behind vagina

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

For desert she have vanilla dannon from my yogurt cannon

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one