This is a song about "Land ordinance of 1785"

Sweatin' me like headband

My god made the sea and land

Came from l.a. where they say is the land of the fame

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Saying they this and that

To ever land this rappad shit

We have nothing in common

In the land of the rising sun

I just write that right by a mic stand

The downfall of our free land

Handed down talent from the broke land

I can feel your heart beating fast