This is a song about "Parris island"

Going to nyc from long island

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

And put wack rappers on a island with a chain to the neck

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

With such an ugly picture in it and

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Robben island imprisoned you

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new