This is a song about "Dead island"

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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

Sunroof flow so over your head

Now you wish i was dead,

Like sally mae on college debt

You all should be fukn dead

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

Smack another person dead

Is not far from white girls with big bread

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

Im trying to see her in bed

Need an appointment wanna be dead

Nobody ain't own us yet

If not we're practically dead