This is a song about "Isaac can t rap"

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Can you rap, or do you just talk shit when you spit?

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

That no one can sit through like rap traffic.

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

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

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

White people can rap why cant asians

The real muscle in the message of that

It's van scoy, told you i can rap

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

You think you can rap about killing these bitches