This is a song about "Ellie land"

Cuz he was messing in no mans land

About disaster in the world and

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

So to tell the toys r us kids all across the land

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

That's the masterplan, to brainwash at least half the land,

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Took the van, went snatch her

Or land soft as a sweater

You stood me up and i understand

Handed down talent from the broke land