Isaiah Rashad Dirty Words Freestyle
[Intro: Sweet & Innocent, Isaiah Rashad]
Why?
You cry love in my ear (Love)
You cry love in my ear (Love)
You cry love in my ear (Love, this shit big, dog)
You cry love, yes, I have (Yeah)
[Verse: Isaiah Rashad]
Is this real, dog?
I ain't got no friends in this shit
I don't let no nigga meet my mama
This shit big, dog
Clifford on them twenty-fours
What you know about starvin' in the South?
Any nigga doubtin' me should die
I done made my way about it
Gettin' paper, what I think is love
Even when it's fake, I know
Niggas just wanna be around it 'cause we got it
Hoes be hoes, you niggas fake tough
Truths that they meant to hurt me
Too busy workin' on myself
Then they sеnt the helicopter down to gеt me off the dock
I turned to vapors, scattered mind, I barely need some help
I never know, I never did, we manifest the rest for real
You never seen a hundred mil', but that don't mean you blind
I almost need another crib so you can feel how I f..ckin' feel
I'm gettin' paid to live
Me and my brother peeled the surface like ounce for ounce around the house
I'm workin' up the hill, I'm smokin' for my health
Dazed, parallel or paralyzed
Caged by parameters of self-doubt
I'm just a man you see me, me up on Rodeo Drive
I was just on Brainerd Rd, niggas tryna stay alive
Niggas tryna make it home
Adversity, the better man, they couldn't look me in the eye
A hundred bands to bust a rhyme like I'm Busta Rhymes
Flowin' more than my other rhymes
They said beware of the other side
[Outro: Sweet & Innocent, Isaiah Rashad]
Why?
Love in my ear (Love, yeah, one take it)
You cry love in my ear (Love, what you talkin' 'bout? Type shit)
You cry love in my ear (Love, I had it cool)
You cry love, yes, I have (That's hard, that's hard, that's hard)
Some f..ckin' dirty words
Cut that bitch off
