Desire

(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)

Said its my desire, yes it, yeah

yes it, yes it is, oh yeah, yeaaaah

Comprehend the guidelines

My chest out chinchilla all relaxed on the sidelines

I'm so famous

Understand, New York City respects my game like Joe

Namath

And I protect my name like your anus

In prison, y'all don't hear me

Y'all don't listen

Y'all just wanna shine

Y'all just wanna glisten

Floss, knowing that the soul is still missing

(Who am I?) I am the poetical pastor

Slave to a label but I own my masters

Still get it poppin' without artist & repertoire

Cause march is a monarch only minus the A&R

When my brain excels, your train derails

Pop shit, make you feel +The Clipse+ like pharell

You will feel me

You will admire

(My) Struggle

(My) Hustle

(My) Soul, Desire

Ooooooooooooh, Said its my desire, yes it, yeah

(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)

Said it's my desire, yeah

My book is a ovary

The pages I lust to turn

My pen's the penis

When I write the ink's the sperm

Desire, the fire that ignites the torch to burn

This is not rocket science

This easy to learn

My mic's the gavel

When I talk courts adjourned

Respect, even if you were ??? you couldn't earn

I embody antibiotics

You are infected with germs

Rap's fatally ill, please get concerned

Players, pick turns to play, get burned

I color commentate the game like chick perms

This is the moment of truth for my opponents and

liars

Talk is alone invoke the emotion of black choirs

Fire, you don't wanna get burned like Rich Pryor

Move back, who's that, there, the live wire

You will feel me

You will admire

(My) Struggle

(My) Hustle

(My) Soul, Desire

Said it's my desire, yes it, yeah

Yes my desire, people should keep fighting

My passion, my fire

Yes my desire, people should keep fighting

(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)

Yes my desire, people should keep fighting

(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)

Yes my desire, people should keep fighting

(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)