Ab-Soul, Asaad - ISIS lyrics

[Ab-Soul, Asaad - ISIS lyrics]

ISIS is the niggas killing our
People and killin em iSIS is the niggas
(fuck you know, ISIS is the niggas)
Us black people we live, fuck Isis!

Ay ay ay
Fear and loathing in in in in del amo
Could you say ten times fast nigga
(say ten times fast, say ten)
Nah nigga I said SAY ten times fast, nigga
Fucking idiot, get off my line
Uh the cell phone is the mark of the beast
That's a number on your head
They ain't even have to implant
The chip in you
We went out a bought it on our own
Pass the motherfucking blunt shut the fuck up
Im a wolf in sheeps clothing corporate Saudi

G city q7
Set the night on fire
Righteous white lighter the lone lifer
As I'm gazin' at the flame of
The tip of my blunt
I could focus on attaining
Anything that I want
Soulo in the cut, wisen up
Get your savings up endangered us
Last the weather breeze hit the trees
Sick nigga need a check up
Cut the fucken cheque up yeah
Envelopes, I cut my wallet off
Reduce to small talkers soulo ho3 the profit

The science behind rockets
Mean medians and modes
Theorems and postulates
Mixing lean in the beaker
This is preposterous
Loch ness monster on the mic
You know what time it is
When givings better than receiving, heres why
If we all giving that means we all
Got - if the god decides not

Yeah sick beast from the half-life capital
Sick at elle and a weed killer
Smoking like a vegan
Choking like im breathing
Open like a ceasing
In a room with no ceiling
Enlighten was the feeling
Im the nigga in my culture
Its javota when our worlds collide
Manifest a finesses a man up on the
Dress up again a protect collector
Rare tea city penny a perks a many
Bathing Ape meets Fendi
Count baseball money smoking bats
My nigga doe burger slid on me with the pack
Black lip pastor (ay man)
I got a lot of questions

And I got all the answers
But my time is precious
So I’ll allot you one question
And one question only whatever that means
Well I guess that means
Four foot prints in the sand
Where ether I stand

Yeah great white swimming to the virgin
Blood a mile away
Sick like I could die today
Catch young in rare form never rid a norm
Im a killer make you mourn yeah
No side a rider to del amo concept
(uh) grasp im a spaz luxury
Thrasher master cousin big

Young sied don't get so beside yourself
I see so much of you in me and im the
So whats that say bout you
Get to the question
Don't make me late for my
2 am ball rubbing session

Ay Ab my fault
You know I be drifting off this shit
But the question I really wanted to ask was
Can you smoke this raw with your boy
I know you smoke them backwoods
But I only smoke raws
Can you smoke this raw with your boy boy
Lets get it

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