This is a song about "Land"

Dry land , but its my fucking

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

And i just want to hold her

Or land soft as a sweater

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

She say all men treat her wrong way

My god made the sea and land

The faker they shakin' my hand

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

To ever land this rappad shit

Apparently we're sharing this generic plot of blessed land,

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Land of the men and the brave,