This is a song about "Geography land forms"

Look, i just want to make you better

Or land soft as a sweater

They could never understand

The downfall of our free land

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Cuz he was messing in no mans land

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

I repeat what forms the metabolism

You’re on neon lights in my bank

My god made the sea and land

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Best rapper in this entire land

To ever land this rappad shit

We never tattle, let god handle that

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

Corporations try to brainwash half the land,