This is a song about "Isaac turner"

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

What up girl, tell me how you been

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

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

I'm just aiming what i'm saying hope you bleed out emotion

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Head turner, got the whole block snappin necks/

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

How they slapping hoes like ike turner