This is a song about "Kings island"

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Wanna be where #randyrhino is at, kings and queens

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Robben island imprisoned you

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

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Quickly kneel down to strictly kings of shit, the grim logic

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

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

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

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