This is a song about "I m from the island"

This a lil change trick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Through all the rain and the pain

I"m the designated driver

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

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

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser