This is a song about "Isaac beating his nephew"

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Like troubled minds comatose, before the feelings feel too close beating

Altering their skin till they heart stop beating

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Screaming and your scared/your heart is beating

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Heart's cursed hurting, beating, pumping current

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Bags under my 'isaac', grinding to the laws of motion

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

So his boys can keep on beating niggas to get that sugar cane/

Beating the boring and banal

Know you want me to fall

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

If its not couture, i will not go to her