This is a song about "Turtles island"

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

A white rapper,rabbit, but we win it like its a turtles race/

Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

While everybody got ammunition on deck

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

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

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

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

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

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

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

I'm so lost on this island only i dont wanna leave im dying

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

Robben island imprisoned you

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new