ISOLATED
Wuuuuhhhhh ohhh
Yeah
Ooohhh wa oh oh oh
My wife a bad bitch, and i say that shit respectfully,
She more loyal then a dog,
And she'd probably catch you if you step to me.
See them 30 standing next to me.
Them my brothers to the left of me
I see you like to gamble.
Well with me you bet your destiny,
It's different colored ties in my pocket.
That ain't nothing about magic.
If I were to slide, they mamas eyes,
Fuck that shit would be tragic.
It's this pride thats inside,
That makes me sick something savage, And if I lied then I'm sorry,
Truth you just couldn't have it.
Truth is.
Ive been isolated.
You see this map thats in my mind.
Well its god created.
I cant sleep til its transcribed.
Then further operated,
But I cant sit and wait in line, with no operator.
Fuck them arbitrators.
No fuck I'm tired of waiting.
Can't make no sense of this patience.
Seem like every time I feel alive,
It's some sick situations.
When I drive I see a side.
That weights trip I've been taking.
Wether its 5 or 99 .
It's the switch I'm mistaken,
I cant sit or step with the faking.
Let me tell you this a weapon I'm making, And if you cross me.
Then it's your life that taking
It's different colored ties in my pocket.
That ain't nothing about magic.
If I were to slide, they mamas eyes,
Fuck that shit would be tragic.
It's this pride thats inside,
That makes me sick something savage, And if I lied then I'm sorry,
Truth you just couldn't have it.
Truth is.
Ive been isolated.
You see this map thats in my mind.
Well its god created.
I cant sleep til its transcribed.
Then further operated,
But I cant sit and wait in line, with no operator.
Deciding where to go,
Done with all the places that I know.
Cause faces change,
And they don't look the same,
It's got me feeling so alone.
Make a right to make somebody happy and it goes left,
Speeding up to make it to the destination,
Cold breath,
When the elevation gets too high,
The road to the sky is so reckless,
Your control is gon' be tested.
But just know that it's a blessing,
The load that you carrying,
Burdens that you burying,
No more thoughts of what's gone wrong.
Only thinking of moving on.
Clearing the air with the words that's in these songs.
Mile by mile (on the pavement)
Hear no sounds (my minds awaken)
In the clouds (There's no mistaking)
All the grounds (I'm really breaking)
It's different colored ties in my pocket.
That ain't nothing about magic.
If I were to slide, they mamas eyes,
Fuck that shit would be tragic.
It's this pride thats inside,
That makes me sick something savage, And if I lied then I'm sorry,
Truth you just couldn't have it.
Truth is.
Ive been isolated.
You see this map thats in my mind.
Well its god created.
I cant sleep til its transcribed.
Then further operated,
But I cant sit and wait in line, with no operator.
Swear this shit is critical, typical,
Topic is hatred you see.
All this shit we been taking.
Ain't been from shit that We seek,
All doubt in discretion,
Yo fuck the shit that you speak,
If you ain't put a dime in my pocket,
Just send your words down the creek,
Youu ain't believing my reach,
Which direction you need,
A brand of brothers we be,
That band of brothers to beat,
Tellem its Holla Back Nigha if its Gang.
Closed circle, quarantine the same.
It's different colored ties in my pocket.
That ain't nothing about magic.
If I were to slide, they mamas eyes,
Fuck that shit would be tragic.
It's this pride thats inside,
That makes me sick something savage, And if I lied then I'm sorry,
Truth you just couldn't have it.
Truth is.
Ive been isolated.
You see this map thats in my mind.
Well its god created.
I cant sleep til its transcribed.
Then further operated,
But I cant sit and wait in line, with no operator.
Yeah
Ooohhh wa oh oh oh
My wife a bad bitch, and i say that shit respectfully,
She more loyal then a dog,
And she'd probably catch you if you step to me.
See them 30 standing next to me.
Them my brothers to the left of me
I see you like to gamble.
Well with me you bet your destiny,
It's different colored ties in my pocket.
That ain't nothing about magic.
If I were to slide, they mamas eyes,
Fuck that shit would be tragic.
It's this pride thats inside,
That makes me sick something savage, And if I lied then I'm sorry,
Truth you just couldn't have it.
Truth is.
Ive been isolated.
You see this map thats in my mind.
Well its god created.
I cant sleep til its transcribed.
Then further operated,
But I cant sit and wait in line, with no operator.
Fuck them arbitrators.
No fuck I'm tired of waiting.
Can't make no sense of this patience.
Seem like every time I feel alive,
It's some sick situations.
When I drive I see a side.
That weights trip I've been taking.
Wether its 5 or 99 .
It's the switch I'm mistaken,
I cant sit or step with the faking.
Let me tell you this a weapon I'm making, And if you cross me.
Then it's your life that taking
It's different colored ties in my pocket.
That ain't nothing about magic.
If I were to slide, they mamas eyes,
Fuck that shit would be tragic.
It's this pride thats inside,
That makes me sick something savage, And if I lied then I'm sorry,
Truth you just couldn't have it.
Truth is.
Ive been isolated.
You see this map thats in my mind.
Well its god created.
I cant sleep til its transcribed.
Then further operated,
But I cant sit and wait in line, with no operator.
Deciding where to go,
Done with all the places that I know.
Cause faces change,
And they don't look the same,
It's got me feeling so alone.
Make a right to make somebody happy and it goes left,
Speeding up to make it to the destination,
Cold breath,
When the elevation gets too high,
The road to the sky is so reckless,
Your control is gon' be tested.
But just know that it's a blessing,
The load that you carrying,
Burdens that you burying,
No more thoughts of what's gone wrong.
Only thinking of moving on.
Clearing the air with the words that's in these songs.
Mile by mile (on the pavement)
Hear no sounds (my minds awaken)
In the clouds (There's no mistaking)
All the grounds (I'm really breaking)
It's different colored ties in my pocket.
That ain't nothing about magic.
If I were to slide, they mamas eyes,
Fuck that shit would be tragic.
It's this pride thats inside,
That makes me sick something savage, And if I lied then I'm sorry,
Truth you just couldn't have it.
Truth is.
Ive been isolated.
You see this map thats in my mind.
Well its god created.
I cant sleep til its transcribed.
Then further operated,
But I cant sit and wait in line, with no operator.
Swear this shit is critical, typical,
Topic is hatred you see.
All this shit we been taking.
Ain't been from shit that We seek,
All doubt in discretion,
Yo fuck the shit that you speak,
If you ain't put a dime in my pocket,
Just send your words down the creek,
Youu ain't believing my reach,
Which direction you need,
A brand of brothers we be,
That band of brothers to beat,
Tellem its Holla Back Nigha if its Gang.
Closed circle, quarantine the same.
It's different colored ties in my pocket.
That ain't nothing about magic.
If I were to slide, they mamas eyes,
Fuck that shit would be tragic.
It's this pride thats inside,
That makes me sick something savage, And if I lied then I'm sorry,
Truth you just couldn't have it.
Truth is.
Ive been isolated.
You see this map thats in my mind.
Well its god created.
I cant sleep til its transcribed.
Then further operated,
But I cant sit and wait in line, with no operator.
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Finkelson, Deonsae Jackson, Jecare Wells
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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