This is a song about "Island"

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I'm so lost on this island only i dont wanna leave im dying

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

The people gon' feel it, a leader win the building

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

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

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

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

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

Going to nyc from long island