This is a song about "Deserts"

To become a demon, reamin joy from everybody,

Lizard lips with an upton body, my hearse is a maserati

Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers

Im just gonna hop you like a dune, and these fake ass constipated rappers

And i ain't never did a bid and i don't have a little kid

This ain't a game show playa, this ain't minute to win it,