This is a song about "Land rover"

Momma say, you making me lose pay

To a land far far away

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Handed down talent from the broke land

From ireland but i'll land, running

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

We riding rover timeless....

The downfall of our free land

Stack in his hand trynna make that last