This is a song about "No mans land"

Best rapper in this entire land

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

From ireland but i'll land, running

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Corporations try to brainwash half the land,

Dry land , but its my fucking

I said pay me it’s nothing

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Till i land in the land of flames and disbelievers of morals

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

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

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,