This is a song about "Robunsons land corporation"

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Look at our presidents, he's charming, but he's raping the land,

You make a nigga's night turn day

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Handed down talent from the broke land

Miami nights, made a couple grand

These mindless spineless politicians brainwash half the land,

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

The downfall of our free land

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Or land soft as a sweater

Good love then i can do that for her