This is a song about "Down on the island"

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Papa set the beer down on the table and started to tear

See, it's something about commitment though

Toss em down on the ground and squash em like sumo

He just throws it around

But then you be down on the ground

The spotlights on me, how is it all going down?

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

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

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Going home, down the yellow road that gilly pissing on

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Pickin up the pace now, you're on the floor face down