This is a song about "Stomping land"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

To ever land this rappad shit

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

Best rapper in this entire land

Handed down talent from the broke land

Celebrate the very day that i get past

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

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

Me with binoculars on grind and i'm stomping curbs

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

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

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

My god made the sea and land