This is a song about "Isaac newton"

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

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

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

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

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

Car seats got screens in them

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair