This is a song about "Land"

Land of the burgers and fries,

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

Dry land , but its my fucking

I said pay me it’s nothing

From ireland but i'll land, running

Get off a key like i can’t sing

But i know i see better days

Land of the men and the brave,

Celebrate the very day that she get past

That's relayed to try and simply brainwash half the land,

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

It's part of their master plan to brainwash half the land,

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love