This is a song about "Land"

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

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

The downfall of our free land

No sweat like a headband

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

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

These mindless spineless politicians brainwash half the land,

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

Apparently we're sharing this generic plot of blessed land,

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

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Land of the men and the brave,

You're that secret place