This is a song about "Lost on a island"

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

Going to nyc from long island

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

Third ward general, young cash money

See i got more haters and nay sayers than eight lakers in boston

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

A long lost soul with a failed envision

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Just a lost child, now a lost soul