This is a song about "A land"

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

That'll drive a man, out his ghetto into an unknown land, but i got into a jam

And with any luck i'll make it land on a spike

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

I leave cuz she a one night stand, look at my hand hard as a rock on land,

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Best rapper in this entire land

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Now she attentive, i bet she listen to everything

He had many losses in a land of violence gleaming.

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

Apparently we're sharing this generic plot of blessed land,

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand