This is a song about "Isaac stole the shit"

A darkness sprang like a slinky and the devil stole your potential/

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Stole the gold chain straight off ur chest cause i got a bigger chest

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

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

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Shoes that i stole off your dead body

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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

U stole my money bread and dough

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow