This is a song about "Dead island"

That rap is mostly dead/

Holla out my set

Robben island imprisoned you

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

You all should be fukn dead

Cutting me this worthless check

If your man want to bet

Even when my dreams are dead

Going to nyc from long island

With such an ugly picture in it and

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard lessoncourt cases keep me guessin', plea bargain

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

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