This is a song about "Land"

She can't know where my mother stay

To a land far far away

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

So to tell the toys r us kids all across the land

I'm everything that they call nice

Land of the burgers and fries,

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

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

Dry land , but its my fucking

Tell them niggas we coming

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

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

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand