This is a song about "Land"

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

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

To ever land this rappad shit

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

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

Well, that's what you are

Or land soft as a sweater

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

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped