This is a song about "Land"

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Land of the burgers and fries,

From ireland but i'll land, running

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Dry land , but its my fucking

I'm on the run, keep running

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

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

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

The downfall of our free land

I start to think it's all planned

To a land far far away

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land