This is a song about "Land of all that is shit"

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Early adapters agree they all late

That is what you will get for all of the hate

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

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

A load of horse-shit is all it was to me

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

That all of y’all will be banging this shit like gay penises

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame