This is a song about "Stone island"

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Shit nigga i ain't neva been on no island

Think you're rock hard? i'll use you as a steppin' stone

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

Robben island imprisoned you

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

As our dead bodies hit the cold oh brim stone

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home