This is a song about "Land"

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

The downfall of our free land

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Best rapper in this entire land

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

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

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

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

To ever land this rappad shit

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Handed down talent from the broke land

I said pay me it’s nothing

From ireland but i'll land, running

Or land soft as a sweater

Life’s a bitch and i feel her