This is a song about "Land"

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Cuz he was messing in no mans land

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

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

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

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

The downfall of our free land

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Celebrate the very day that i get past

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

And let the beat play

To a land far far away