This is a song about "Land surveying"

Look at our presidents, he's charming, but he's raping the land,

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

And getting money is the song i sing

From ireland but i'll land, running

Land of the men and the brave,

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Till i land in the land of flames and disbelievers of morals

I want to feel her in every way

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

Corporations try to brainwash half the land,

But the plan is to show you that i understand

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

That's the masterplan, to brainwash at least half the land,

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

My god made the sea and land