This is a song about "Land"

Dry land , but its my fucking

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Fuck them, fly together

Or land soft as a sweater

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

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

G-5 sitting on the runway

To a land far far away

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Corporations try to brainwash half the land,

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land+