This is a song about "Desire for a place"

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

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

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

To a place where no one knows your face, hoping for better days

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

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

Yes i am creating a place for us

And i ain't never plan to be famous

A much safer place, with love for every race

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

This is a place for self improvement to become rap fluent

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

To a different place

Until a will of desire, gives a right to inspire

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style