This is a song about "Gang land"

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Handed down talent from the broke land

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

Cuz he was messing in no mans land

By a gang called the police

Can barely walk the city streets

These mindless spineless politicians brainwash half the land,

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

From ireland but i'll land, running

Blood been rushing, i'm thinking 'bout loving