This is a song about "My desert"

But study in the desert oui , the

I nevermind a mind beyond vagina

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

Testing bombs, you really think it's different from desert storm?

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Or fascinated by a beamer

But in reality your just being used.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

These my rhymes and my story

Hopin' that my niggas see

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

My shirt, purple label my shirt

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

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