This is a song about "Land"

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Handed down talent from the broke land

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

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

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

She say all men treat her wrong way

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

Look at our presidents, he's charming, but he's raping the land,

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

Or land soft as a sweater

Modu, he's ready for whatever