This is a song about "Isaac scott"

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Get away scott free cause im more descreat than sleep,

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Scott, but ya better not forget it

Me and darren scott, we're rapping about our exes.

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Hell, probably be scott-free, doubt i'd be duly caught

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

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

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

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

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play