This is a song about "Issace newton 3rd law of motion"

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

Of a terrible notion,there was no hemoglobin,in motion

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Only concern was the home that was close to him

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

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Stop taking drugs and be aware of cops hey yo mcee obey my fucken law and shut of the computer bro

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care