This is a song about "Land"

Or land soft as a sweater

And that i spent the night with her

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Handed down talent from the broke land

The downfall of our free land

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

Corporations try to brainwash half the land,

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Cuz he was messing in no mans land