This is a song about "Rgf island"

Shit nigga i ain't neva been on no island

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

Attention is a must

Going to nyc from long island

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I'm so lost on this island only i dont wanna leave im dying

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

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

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing