This is a song about "Desire"

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

Your girl to be with me is her desire

Caving into the worlds desire

The only time i flirt with her

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Winning constant battles with a miracle desire

Cause i can do that if you desire

I never use a fork i always spoon her

And it was instilled into my heart to desire and want such.

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

You took me in, under your own desire/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Wants to fuck with cause if so, you better lay low cause i spit fire with desire