This is a song about "Isaac stole the shit"

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

Only concern was the home that was close to him

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

Make them more insecure when they caught one

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

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Stole my flow from the legends, they say that i'm embezzling/

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

As my whole soul stole the halls to my lungs

No, just put us on death row

U stole my money bread and dough

So here i am stole the limelight with the sicker rhymes

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights