This is a song about "Land"

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

These mindless spineless politicians brainwash half the land,

Going to the southern land

You’re on neon lights in my bank

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

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

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

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

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

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

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last