This is a song about "Stuck on an island"

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

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

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

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

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Stuck in detained submission, on this earth we were given

Stuck on point like a dart throw

That's why they can't mess up my flow

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond