This is a song about "New island"

Robben island imprisoned you

What preceded was the clue

A new world order, with a new constitution

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

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

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

New is new, don't compare to the precedent/

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

New targets when i see new faces

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

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

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

8 in the morning when that street clock bust