This is a song about "Land"

Fighting with my weak hand

The downfall of our free land

I was born to do the damn thing

Dry land , but its my fucking

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Handed down talent from the broke land

From ireland but i'll land, running

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

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

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Till i land in the land of flames and disbelievers of morals

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Let's land in the land where the famous stay