This is a song about "Island"

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

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

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Throw me a hurricane, let your anger rain on my island base

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

When i get to warwick avenue

Robben island imprisoned you

Shit nigga i ain't neva been on no island

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Going to nyc from long island

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

With those crazy ass people at the county building