This is a song about "My island girl"

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

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

About disaster in the world and

Going to nyc from long island

That white girl is my cater

I'm larry david, gimme my paper

Robben island imprisoned you

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I have a funny feeling that she'll be my game girl

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

Or who did, cause i did

Oh girl you're my narcotic