This is a song about "Buying land"

Then they caught buying a pawnshop/

Only real niggas stay on top

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Or land soft as a sweater

You’re on neon lights in my bank

My god made the sea and land

I was gonna write you a poem today

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

I’d be buying her chains

And i ain't got what it takes

Till i land in the land of flames and disbelievers of morals

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Child parents see my music and say "thats one album you will not be buying"

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Handed down talent from the broke land