Isaiah Verse:
Walking into the bank signing shabba ranks
Check my rank ya'll ain't got noting me
Can't y'all C
ADHD
Back at the cla**
Same dude
Jimmy gotta tool
Homie thing he cool
Sitting watching for the cops
This is the ops
98hood
White dude showed
Homie wa**gud
Stone sword
Rapping so hard
Blood drip from my vocal chord
I'm the rap game Hercules
King keep
Sold my soul to the beat
Mercing these
Drinking a cupful mercury
Perfect be
I don't need a mask
When I k**
Want you know it's me
Blowing
Nowest leaf
But when I speak
Drop a verse
Drop heres
Finna preach
Drinking bleach
Imma maniac
Insane
Satin Ionic
Offledome brainiac
Also be little
Like where
Wayne be at
Choped up syllabus
Flow cridicul
With the little
Riddle ful
GIRL II
Oso pitiful
Still hate her
Bruh dating her
Dont care
Going clutch
Got a little fame
Off a verse where wasn't saying much
They saying much
Shout to portals
I'm immortal
Falecia 98hood
Come to the hood
Show you was good
Talking bout that heat
Zay on the beat
Talking the clapper
Changed to a pharaoh
Cause Isaiah do more than a rapper
Dolce twa$ golden proph
Soon top
Bout spas
I want yawl to know
I could flow
I could show
Spitting bars in front
Of the dresser doe
Never lesser doe
Top level j**elry
Bezzel foolery
Catch the attention
Of a houchie
Whipping a hopptie
Scoop me
Bring me where scoop be
We can record
Some horror cor
Bout these that
We k**ing on these beats
Leaving waste in the corridors
Yawl sweet
Cooking corn in the kettle
Belly of the beast
Yanking swords
Cause I'm brooder
Getting text from this broad
I dont adore
Posted in this costra nostra
Life
Family dont know
It's right
Known write
Whats the wrong
Catch a case
Get the bars from the song
Eject a clip on every track
I'm about to start rapping
Like you boy ain't coming back
Like family on the line
I got the all spark
And I'm prime
Like I'm trying to make a dime
Making beats
Desinging tee's
And kicking rhymes
Intolerable
Bother- abal
Silica
k**ing thee
Speaking in first in third person
King keep
In bodied inside me
Thats why my head always hurting
To many thoughts
Really thots
I dont won't won
But I wanna win from one
I dont own gun
So I'm the one that lives
Forever
Rolling threw this era
In a beemer looking cleaner
Drinking on a slurpie
Eating a fejita
Pa**enger seat a
Occupied senioreta a
And my mother keep bugging me
About wanna meet
Her talking to some new dude
I think I'm bout to leave her