This is a song about "4 kids on an island"

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

I see the kids on the street

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Like an ose; i am grandi, like your kids; i want candy

And put wack rappers on a island with a chain to the neck

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting

I'm so lost on this island only i dont wanna leave im dying

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Shit nigga i ain't neva been on no island

I'm the man 4 da game cuz i bring on da game

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

Music touching kids like sandusky is out on bail