This is a song about "Total drama island"

Come straight and quit please, do us all a favor, drama queen

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

Everyday my face was a total frown.

I pray you send an angel down

Robben island imprisoned you

When i get to warwick avenue

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

When i was a little kid i was a total mess

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I have made a complete and total mess"