This is a song about "Polluted lands"

It lands in her jaw, now she's passed out thick

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Recovered man, our plans ta discover other lands, suburban places got me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea

Forced to sleep in mud and drink polluted water

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Where her shadow cast, when she lands she'll smash like glass into the grass.

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Rich hypocrites permit war on foreign lands