This is a song about "Destination arena"

So hate the rap arena not these dope songs i'm making

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Sing your arena i haul the stadium

Destination: desolation

Or babies they raisin

Got me rushed to the station

I arrive at my destination

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Here, come reach your destination

Let me mine you until your vagina is wet enough and fill your mind with pleasant thoughts

"vip"to back of the line.dispatching my lines destination to the top,thats because

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

On a mission for twin additions, your destination, love's intimate fruition

My destination/ filled with sully and saturation

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation