This is a song about "Island"

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Shit nigga i ain't neva been on no island

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Robben island imprisoned you

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

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

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

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

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

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

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.