This is a song about "Land"

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

That's relayed to try and simply brainwash half the land,

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

I spend it make it right back on a monday

Going to the southern land

I start to think it's all planned

Dry land , but its my fucking

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

From ireland but i'll land, running

Acting like you real or something

My god made the sea and land

And bijies like im out and

Land of the burgers and fries,

They getting nice, they got some ice

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

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