This is a song about "From the islands"

Now i'm falling from the sky

Dump that bitch in the sly

She said she’s from the ghetto

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

From everything that was troubling me from the fucking start

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

From the gutter to the roof

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Tomorrow i think i might go buy a couple of private islands,

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

86. blood from the blade cuts,

As she goes through the levels