This is a song about "Island creek"

Rappers then cement their feet and leave them sleep in the creek

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

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

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Why we gotta argue

Robben island imprisoned you

Body dumped in he creek and

She can only live for the moment

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

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

About disaster in the world and

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden