This is a song about "Jut land hood"

Land of the burgers and fries,

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

I was born to do the damn thing

Dry land , but its my fucking

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Handed down talent from the broke land

As: other plans got in the way

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

I'm chillin' in this hood

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

Best rapper in this entire land

From ireland but i'll land, running

Hoping that he's listening