This is a song about "When i land"

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

From ireland but i'll land, running

The downfall of our free land

The faker they shakin' my hand

I can feel your heart beating fast

Cuz he was messing in no mans land

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Dont get me wrong i love the land that we made

Going to the southern land

They could never understand

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

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

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

I understand i'm back by popular demand

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My god made the sea and land