This is a song about "New island"

There's no breakthrough, don't act all new

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

We always get baked, the concept isn't new

Now i gotta exit after you

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

A new world order, with a new constitution

Meet me by the entrance of the tube

I'm a new man with a new attitude

New targets when i see new faces

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Robben island imprisoned you

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits