This is a song about "Land"

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

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

The downfall of our free land

It's part of their master plan to brainwash half the land,

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

Best rapper in this entire land

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

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

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land+