This is a song about "Polluted lands"

Lands with namebrand seats reclinin like in spaceships

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Tryna gain our lands but damn, captured with the smoke screen

Take my crown and look around at the lands uncharted found

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Are you stupid or are you polluted?

Mind and memory are getting polluted

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit