This is a song about "Isaac turner"

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

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

And everybody's having sex

Head turner, got the whole block snappin necks/

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

How they slapping hoes like ike turner

A cocaine measurer, part time lover

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

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