210 | 120
Isaiah the Younger
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Alright alright okay okay Alright alright okay okay I got two minutes and ten seconds to rock yo brain The young conductor goes, you can't stop his train I stay on that track until the beat refrain I'm good in the head but my pen is game It's got a mind of its own Woulda thought I had a cheat code We know The divide between us like San Andreas But that's yo fault Shoulda known you can't compare to Isaiah But you can take the long walk The walk back far In the backyard I got the touchdown first You wanna try, and you cant touch my verse Wish I could help you Maybe quench yo thirst Thought I'd, give a few punchlines and Hope they won't hurt That's like a workaholic say they won't work Like Wade Wilson if he said he won't merc Like Columbus under construction, but no road work Like, pouring cement with no water and no dirt Maan, that's just that sidewalk talk In the hood with the speed That's my sidewalk walk Cross the line And end up in that sidewalk chalk Sorry Don't mean to threaten I'm just covering base Most of this over your head Like that roof. give it slate Usually get way too deep Digging ditches under gates Bars so heavy They could break the scales of fate Got 120 problems, none of them close to weight That's a shout to NC three A Cuz y'all knew I was a problem Man I got problems Gotta solve 'em Wanna dissolve 'em But I can't so I put my life in these bars like I'm incarcerated Everytime I spit I leave the booth just like an arson made it I flip it I grip it Then I hit you with the tail end of it I flip back And then I split a track Tried to butt in and I ain't havin' that Put stars 'round ya head like a starter cap Scars on ya smile like why so serious And where's the laughter at When I hop off mic then you can have it back Said you would swing, but where the sock at I'm a monster in these corporations Rippin' letters like old times Ain't up for conversations Plus y'all been let this company die My momma stood till the odds of a life on parsons faded Till her seeds grew And got elevated I'm not the first I'm just the latest I got to learn I'm not the bravest Toe to toe with my problems on the pavement Hands on I'm a tradesman
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