This is a song about "Stomping land"

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

I'm stomping shit before and after life

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

Go pop some pills or something

From ireland but i'll land, running

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

Apparently we're sharing this generic plot of blessed land,

Threw it down in anger, stomping down

To come and change my life around

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Me with binoculars on grind and i'm stomping curbs

Lit the scene by stomping squares like mj did in billie jean

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay