This is a song about "No mans land dying"

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

Inside it feels like im dying

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Rap away mans so the guys score the girls.

I've become immune to you no name haters

Now you're lying, slowly dying, with no hope,

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

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

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Cross the land deliver messages of love no embargo

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Best rapper in this entire land

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Gangstas dying from day to day