This is a song about "Land surveyinh"

Or land soft as a sweater

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper

These mindless spineless politicians brainwash half the land,

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

Shoe game bad yeah she might know something

Dry land , but its my fucking

It's part of their master plan to brainwash half the land,

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

My god made the sea and land

I just write that right by a mic stand

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Cuz he was messing in no mans land

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

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand