This is a song about "Desire"

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

I despise you, kill your family and admire, hearts desire,

Your girl to be with me is her desire

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

And its only to my fans desire

When it comes to spitting that fire

Winning constant battles with a miracle desire

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

I kindle the flame, it's my burning desire,

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

Caving into the worlds desire

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for