This is a song about "Coney island"

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

And i was one of the fish in this tiny small island

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Robben island imprisoned you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Throw me a hurricane, let your anger rain on my island base

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Shit nigga i ain't neva been on no island

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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