This is a song about "Isaac newton"

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

Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you gon’ need lotion

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Ya....isick(isaac) like im newton

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

At the root of the tree that isaac newton