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letra de isis (remix) - joyner lucas

[verse: lex bratcher]
i’m puttin’ you through imminent pain, and i don’t give a f-ck
spittin’ only rhythm and flame, and i don’t get enough credit
let it into my veins so i can feel the stuff that warrants me to enter your brain, i’m talkin’ eminent domain
i’m k!llin’ isis with the fight sh-t or any n-gga that might diss, so divisive
flow cold so when i spit, it is ice chips
so dark in my mind (someone hit the light switch)
i don’t f-ck with s-xism, defendin’ all my chicks (he copy me)
i’m goin’ through an identity crisis (i’m in the ring)
you don’t want none of this mouth, i am tyson
but the funny thing is, it’s these other n-ggas out here bitin’
i’m gonna make it, i’m psychic
i keep murderin’ every beat, i leave ’em all lifeless
i got more drive than a teen tryna get his license
so many naked queens runnin’ ’round me, call ’em titans
i be high as f-ck so much that i’m a flight risk
i got you on my scope, i promise it’s on sight sh-t
she excited, she lookin’ at me dead in my iris
i make her super wet then i suck her dry like a dyson
tryin’ to sell my hits, but all my rhymes is priceless
small percentage makes it, i’ma be in a tight fit
tired of bein’ broke, i’ve come to terms with my vices
here on out i am winnin’, i’m superb and decisive
get it? i’m super indecisive
i don’t know how i’m evil when my flow is the nicest
oh, and i sense these hoes i might fight with
when i do a show, you know i sign the fine print
know my style’s vibrant, i’m colorful
it seems though i’m a seagull, but see, you’re just gullible
none of you add value to me, you’re all nullable
my dna is coded to be more than all you other hoes
i just want the porsche, i can’t afford it but i’m comin’ close
ready for my orbit, you can show me on the hubble, yo
she wants me to come so if we’re going then be subtle, though
i control the order so my homies gotta huddle, bro
n-ggas don’t f-ck wit’ me
testin’ me with a gat? that’s an easy a
i’m pullin’ up left trigger, right trigger at you squares
like it was cheat codes in gta
sike, ha, games we don’t play
9 c-cked back like a lazy eye, i can see both ways
you see my face, i don’t rock grills or bling
bondage chain ’cause i just got my emo phase, uh
no wedding, i’m the best man, guns we don’t flex, man
see, i got the nina bringin’ martial law
to give you an l with these ars
if i don’t scare you, bro, then this tec can
and if you wanna talk street fightin’, i’m the best to do this
truth is, i don’t give a f-ck about the moves list
or the rules is cheap shots and movements
get ’em low in health then i hit ’em with hadouken (shoutout mike p)
rappers don’t understand that i’m ruthless
i don’t give a f-ck about none of you little losers
bite the hand that feeds you, man, beggars cannot be choosers
you n-ggas wanna build but cannot keep up with the blueprint
what? my patience, man, i’m losin’
like a doctor who made the wrong decision for what they’re usin’
you n-ggas clueless, you can see by all of they music
so when they ask for features, if it’s bad, i’m refusin’
i cannot be affiliated
with none of you corny rappers who soundin’ inebriated
and wasted and f-ckin’ faded on every song you’re playin’
i’m the one for which the f-ckin’ media has been waiting
you can shut your lips, ’cause i don’t care what you be sayin’
for every word i speak, it’s like a thousand dollars they paying
i ain’t playing no more, i am coming hard out the gate and
y’all gon’ be surprised when you finally see me awaken
lex
[verse: starringo]
ayy, when i step in the booth, yeah, that’s another hit (outta here)
perfect contenders, they know i never miss (yeah)
i’m goin’ body-for-body, i got the evidence
the way they callin’ me the goat, i sent it to the government
k!llin’ rappers since i was a jit’, i fell in love with it
you put ’em on a track, i chew them n-ggas like some [dover man?]
louisiana savage, you can tell the way i’m thuggin’ it would never
i guess this is goin’ down, you know i’m up in it, i’m tellin’ you
ayy, big dawg status, they like “who done let the dog in?”
if i say we comin’, you gon’ have to let us all in
treat it like the season after summer, i just fall in
had to go to work for this verse, i’ma call in
put ’em in the dirt, it get worse, i go all in
atm swipe, it disperse, now i’m ballin’
gotta be first, you know me, ain’t no stallin’
i’ma get to it, no weak, no pausin’
they say we slide, but we talkin’ your drift
and i had to step on a couple rappers to get my position (yeah)
ain’t really wanna do it to ’em, but i made it a mission
i’m like a shelf with the dishes, i put myself in the kitchen
i push start just to start the ignition
i touch hearts, this should be an emission to see me flow like this
put the pedal to the flo’ like this
and take off, rims off, said they no chain, no quavo
rappin’ like i’m outta my mind
you know they vouchin’ for the kid, ’cause i’m top of the line
they put them bars in a row and i’m not in a line
you know a different type of kind, this a matter of time ‘fore they see that
takin’ shots at my peep at grocery stores
make me wanna flash out and take a soul (brr)
put ’em on ice like isis, lord knows
but if i steal a candy bar, open doors
the last thing i see
probably lock me up just for rappin’ on a beat
and yes i am the one, but not the one that you can beat
the teacher used to tell me “sit down, have a seat”
i make a lot of moves, i got adhd
i make a lot of moves, i got adhd, shee
one time for my cousin in the jailhouse (let’s go)
two times for my dawgs who ain’t gettin’ out (for real)
three times for the trinity, i feel it in my energy
i’m prayin’ you protect me from my enemies (on god)
four times for the kid ’cause i’m like that (on god)
five times for the haters, they don’t like that (on god)
six times for my son, but he just turned seven
every check get ate like a light snack (light snack, ahaha)
[verse: kvng moses]
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[verse: tone catra]
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- joyner lucas

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