This is a song about "Newton s third law of motion"

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

Carolina where i made it from

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

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

I must say, you broke every law of speech up in that one.

I say that keeps me going

That i put in motion

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

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him