This is a song about "Land"

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

I need money in a major way

To a land far far away

But my plan is to show you that i understand

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

Or land soft as a sweater

That i will leave earth with her

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Dry land , but its my fucking

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last