This is a song about "Stomping land"

So i banged for a minute

To ever land this rappad shit

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Demolishing the competition stomping on the innocent

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

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

Land of the burgers and fries,

I need a backyard full court size

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

Me with binoculars on grind and i'm stomping curbs

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

My god made the sea and land

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land