[Intro]
Stifling
Lil Indie
I-S-O-D-A-P-O-E-T from 423, that's me
[Verse]
I'm back up on my Kendrick flow
But Iso is original
I slay my disabilities, I'm a special individual
I don't take no pictures
Cause my words create a visual
I do this on my own
Because I know that I'm dependable
Iso be my name, a.k.a Lil Independent
Royalty is in my blood, I am Jesus' last descendant
I cast you out like a demon, please do not get offended
I'm just cleaning up the rap game
It's highly recommended
You niggas are delirious
You can't be fucking serious
Y'all mad because I'm running laps around you--
Fast & Furious
Turnt up off the gas like I'm drinking Nitrous Oxide
I am the Bhaddest Bhabie
Dr. Phil can cash me outside
In the streets of Chattanooga
On the East or the West side
Rolling out like Autobots
While the Bloods be yelling "Roll Tide"
The Crips be on my left side
Y'all sleep on me like bedtime
Best rapper of the century
I'm winning by a landslide
You niggas can not touch me, I'm guessing you got your hands tied
Shackled by the system for murder because your man died
Drive by shooting
Chased by cops, ain't that a joy ride
They said that you was good, my nigga
Fuck them niggas, they lied
News came to the family
I sat and watched as they cried
They're losing faith in Jesus
I'm witnessing as they decide
To put their faith in Satan
They're telling me that there's no God
I can not break, no not I
I am the Christ, you're Anti
666 be the place they jerk their dicks
Donald Trump let them rent
For their souls and innocence
Michael Pence lure them in
Now this all making fucking sense
All these Christians lose their souls
So now who gon recompense?
Let me guess
I think it's me
Since I am the Prodigy
I-S-O-D-A-P-O-E-T from 423, I be
The Beowulf of the present time
The one to slay the Grendel
The NRA will not corrupt my mind
I do not need a pistol
No weapon formed against shall prosper, so why should I
Carry something that can't kill me
Yet hoping someone will die?
I'm supposed to give y'all life
And pray that we can all fly
Breaking all the laws of gravity
And reaching for the sky
Shooting for the stars
But I landed on the moon
One small step for a man
But bigger one for a buffoon
A caterpillar butter-fly right outside of the cocoon
So spread your wings
Float up and away like a balloon
Getting high, never die
I'm an immortal man
I ain't been living for too long
So dying ain't in my plans
Forever I'm gonna stand
Until I get all my demand
Imma give ya hell till I get respect
My heat be stifling
I ain't playing nigga
Stifling
Lil Indie
I-S-O-D-A-P-O-E-T from 423, that's me
[Verse]
I'm back up on my Kendrick flow
But Iso is original
I slay my disabilities, I'm a special individual
I don't take no pictures
Cause my words create a visual
I do this on my own
Because I know that I'm dependable
Iso be my name, a.k.a Lil Independent
Royalty is in my blood, I am Jesus' last descendant
I cast you out like a demon, please do not get offended
I'm just cleaning up the rap game
It's highly recommended
You niggas are delirious
You can't be fucking serious
Y'all mad because I'm running laps around you--
Fast & Furious
Turnt up off the gas like I'm drinking Nitrous Oxide
I am the Bhaddest Bhabie
Dr. Phil can cash me outside
In the streets of Chattanooga
On the East or the West side
Rolling out like Autobots
While the Bloods be yelling "Roll Tide"
The Crips be on my left side
Y'all sleep on me like bedtime
Best rapper of the century
I'm winning by a landslide
You niggas can not touch me, I'm guessing you got your hands tied
Shackled by the system for murder because your man died
Drive by shooting
Chased by cops, ain't that a joy ride
They said that you was good, my nigga
Fuck them niggas, they lied
News came to the family
I sat and watched as they cried
They're losing faith in Jesus
I'm witnessing as they decide
To put their faith in Satan
They're telling me that there's no God
I can not break, no not I
I am the Christ, you're Anti
666 be the place they jerk their dicks
Donald Trump let them rent
For their souls and innocence
Michael Pence lure them in
Now this all making fucking sense
All these Christians lose their souls
So now who gon recompense?
Let me guess
I think it's me
Since I am the Prodigy
I-S-O-D-A-P-O-E-T from 423, I be
The Beowulf of the present time
The one to slay the Grendel
The NRA will not corrupt my mind
I do not need a pistol
No weapon formed against shall prosper, so why should I
Carry something that can't kill me
Yet hoping someone will die?
I'm supposed to give y'all life
And pray that we can all fly
Breaking all the laws of gravity
And reaching for the sky
Shooting for the stars
But I landed on the moon
One small step for a man
But bigger one for a buffoon
A caterpillar butter-fly right outside of the cocoon
So spread your wings
Float up and away like a balloon
Getting high, never die
I'm an immortal man
I ain't been living for too long
So dying ain't in my plans
Forever I'm gonna stand
Until I get all my demand
Imma give ya hell till I get respect
My heat be stifling
I ain't playing nigga
( IsodaPoet )
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