This is a song about "Isaac newton"

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

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

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Something wicked this way come

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

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

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

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

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

At the root of the tree that isaac newton