This is a song about "Forsaken land of the lost"

Came from l.a. where they say is the land of the fame

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Gave his entire life for the sands of the lost

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

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

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

These politicians have cold souls, they've forsaken the peace,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

The downfall of our free land