This is a song about "Stone island"

Better than college, after that, students home

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

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

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

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Robben island imprisoned you

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

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

Either as big as a rockstar, or as blood hits the stone,

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

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

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Going to nyc from long island