This is a song about "Land"

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

Go pop some pills or something

From ireland but i'll land, running

The downfall of our free land

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

These mindless spineless politicians brainwash half the land,

My records sell, yes sir

Or land soft as a sweater

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

But my plan is to show you that i understand

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

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

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast