This is a song about "Toronto islands"

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Try harder try better try getting those diamonds that stylist those islands

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Tomorrow i think i might go buy a couple of private islands,

Tomorrow i think i might go buy a couple of private islands,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Or a ruler conquering a couple of islands

I head to the islands the tropics,

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks