This is a song about "No mans land"

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Handed down talent from the broke land

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,

I'm why baby mommas leave

Mans heavy from deadly machetes

That we can't forget the past

Cuz he was messing in no mans land

Acting like you real or something

Dry land , but its my fucking

All up under the covers day

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

From ireland but i'll land, running

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string