This is a song about "Lost on a island"

You pull up in parking lots

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

Gotta vent, lot of innocent lives lost on the project bench

Keeping my syllables up cos i want my revenge

A boxed dove, rather lost, so sad cause

I let you know you dealing with dogs

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

You may feel like a lost book on the top shelf foregone

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Shit nigga i ain't neva been on no island

I'm lost for words from the wire pasted on her backside

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like