This is a song about "Desire for a place"

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street/

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

Youre not in the right place; take a left for analytical

Searching for salvation, in a place called my mind/

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

This is a place for self improvement to become rap fluent

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Winning constant battles with a miracle desire/

Fuck, i'm on with that shady desire like slim connected with a wire,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Cause when i make this stew

Rappad isn't a place for you,

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

I'm not a child of god but i desire props