This is a song about "Gang land"

Gang banging with bloods and crips

3m's on my new balance

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land+

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Cuz he was messing in no mans land

But more importantly taught me to pray

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

You gotta understand man

Of a wolf gang gang bang

From ireland but i'll land, running

Go pop some pills or something

Sweatin' me like headband

Going to the southern land