Lyrics:
persecuted Isaac
The Child born by the Power of the Spirit
But what do the scriptures say about that?
Get rid of the Slave and her Son
For the Son of the Slave
Look, all these leaders that they call leaders, this included Lena Horne, this included Dick Gregory
this included comedians, comics, trumpet
said that she wanted to call gwaup Isaac her baby
She told me she wants me to have all her babies
I look at that bitch and I'm like you're so crazy
You
it by the ton, I swear I want one
Bitches aint got none, it's just straight fun
But my future is brighter than the sun
Yeah I've done things I ain't
duke it out like men
I beat you down with every word that flows out my pen
And I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be Kato
Right by my side kickin up dust
forsake you
You're the God of Covenant
You're the God of Jacob, Joseph, Abraham, Isaac
You're my God, the same God
What You say, You will do
You're the God
from what
Previous generations have learned
Isaac Newton, my man, said
"If I have seen farther than others
It's by standing on the shoulders of giants"
it)
Ain't no discussion, if you let me do it, then I'm finna cuff it (I'm finna cuff it)
Right now, don't care bout the public, get flicked in
you were, when sleepin,
you were sleepin when their sayin when there was a phone yeah
mistakes were made and i ended up in florida
things were not right
the right filter for taking that selfie
My Ireland is rich land dressed by Penneys
My Ireland is The Quiet Man
And Waterford Whispers shouting for us all
My
gotta show me how it works
(Vocalization)
Show me how it works (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Show me how it works
(Cause when you learn how)
Learn how to do it right, (it
like my greens without the shallots
Anybody dirty mouth my name
Just know Isaac is coming through with the napkin
This my only life
I can't waste it
deep or more
Grabbing that new Southern thing
Unc' know that's for sure
Missus used to get me right
All the time
Yeah momma know
Use to pray all
coat
Where's my bread, sucka?
Grab ya by the throat
Callin' all cars, one-adam-twelve
Pretty ass nigga, you better stick yourself
Militant, don't
away
And she also doesn't have my nudes
So I can go fuckin' in on this bitch
Called every night, things lookin' bright
Treated her right, she started
After that you should
Know you one thing for certain
If you won't smoke you
Should yo discernment
Fuck what you earning
What can you make
If you
this
no matter what the fuck you do
I smash that ass like a block of hash
Then I rob you for cash, you little bitch ass
"Watch de
much
If you find something you must set it free
While it whispers in your ear, "do the right thing"
If you have someone can you let them be
While
Frederick
Music and Lyrics by Ja'Rahn Leveston and Gregory Lathe
My name is Frederick I come from Maryland
Was born to my slave mother, father
taking pills all alone
Don't trip, it's a good one now
Only thing that is missing is my kingdom crown
Kingdom crown
Isaac, don't be satisfied with my
Don't know the sensation when you're under me
When your skin touches mine, my brain can't do its thing
I don't know right, I don't know wrong
My body just
light
End your life on sight dont do me wrong do me right
I aint here to fight but im ready like a knight
Got my brothas by my side and you know they down
we feel weak inside, He gives us strength
You can the mountain by your faith
And if it dont move right away just praise Him anyways
We all got
You don't know how we do things Shut the door and don't fuckin say shit I'ma bust you, gimme that fuckin wrench You shut the fuck up I'm gonna crack
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