This is a song about "Sir isaac newton"

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

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

But do you smoke crack sir?

Took the van, went snatch her

Pacific of mine, sir', uh.. dismissed

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

My records sell, yes sir

Say bye bye to her

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

 the last thing you would hear would be " no sir",

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for