This is a song about "Open land no mans land"

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

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

Best rapper in this entire land

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

To ever land this rappad shit

Land of the burgers and fries,

They getting nice, they got some ice

Going to the southern land

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

Corporations try to brainwash half the land,

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand