This is a song about "Land"

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

These mindless spineless politicians brainwash half the land,

Underrated some would say

To a land far far away

From ireland but i'll land, running

Hoping that he's listening

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

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

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Going to the southern land

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

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

Or land soft as a sweater

Well, that's what you are