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c-scripture - isolate part 1 lyrics

verse 1: c+scripture

isolate my mind when i’m making a rhyme
you know i run the game dawg, let my ligaments shine
i don’t need no validation, i’m the illest alive
i’m painting pictures of my soul when i spit with divine
little jerry h+ller n+gga when i hustle for mines
never been a street solider, i be calling the shots
they might’ve never heard my name, i’m the ghost of the bars
i isolate the weakest rappers with еmotions involved
give a few sick bars, and thе tightest of flows
then i take the illest rappers when i’m leading the charge
i isolate your whole squad leave you lyrically robbed
when they ask who i is, i say i roll with divine
the most critically acclaimed m+th+f+cka alive
it’s bass & truth in the booth, i’m the spirit of rap
i elevate your style n+gga, while i’m leaving a mark
you want c+scripture n+gga, i’m the greatest inshallah

hook: c+scripture
i came and i saw, i made them and i conquered
isolate the weak from the strong gave them all love
painted pictures in their hearts, i don’t think they know that
everything they is, i done been, i could blow up
i came and i saw, i made them and i conquered
isolate the weak from the strong gave them all love
painted pictures in their hearts, i don’t think they know that
everything they is, i done been, i could blow up
verse 2: c+scripture
i’m still rebel when i rhyme, still kicking the tight flows
malawi on the map when i’m feeling to hype one
it’s written up in blood, i was gifted to write bars
spit it with my ancestors, k!lling the mics fun
spinning through the worlds, now i’m rocking to buy one
eric b is president with ra in the background
everything is heaven sent now why would i back down?
see the third letter i was written to come back
plotting on course, now your stereo rock mines
i’m blowing through the waves like you’re tripping on landmines
i got y’all r+t+rded now listen regardless
i bought a gift rap that’s a whooping to artists
i decompose your soul if you’re spitting that whack sh+t
the spirit of hip+hop i’m bringing a classic
the nas of my era, terror listen the don mega
see when i rhyme now giving the third letter

- c scripture lyrics

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