ISIS (Remix)

[Joyner Lucas:]
One time for them praying on my downfall (Yeah)
Two times for them bitches in the South Shore (Woah)
Three times for them days on the block
Getting chased by the cops like a motherfucking outlaw
Four times for them days that were all bad (Woo)
Five times for the bitches who ain't called back (Yeah)
Six times for the kids like me who got ADHD just to—

[Starringo:]
Ayy, when I step in the booth, yeah, that's another hit (Outta here)
Perfect attendance, they know I never miss (Yeah)
I'm going body for body, I got the evidence
The way they calling me the G.O.A.T., I changed it to my government
Been killing rappers since I was a jit', I fell in love with it
You put 'em on a track, I chew them niggas like some Dover men
Louisiana savage, you can tell the way I'm thugging it
Would never, I can sense this going down, you know I'm upping it, I'm telling you
Ayy, big dawg status, they like, "Who done let the dog in?"
If I say we coming, 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 balling
Gotta be first, you know me, ain't no stalling
I'ma get to it, no weak, no pausing
They say they sliding, but we Tokyo drifting
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
I put the pedal to the flo' like this
And take off, rims off, said they no chain, no Quavo
Rapping like I'm outta my mind
You know they vouching 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
Taking shots at my peep at grocery stores
Make me wanna flash out and take a soul (Rah)
Put 'em on ice like Isis, Lord knows
But if I steal a candy bar, open doors (Rah)

[Catra:]
Una vez para los que me dudaron (Ah)
Dos veces para los que me juraron (Woo)
Tres para las que cuernos me pegaron
Cuatro para las que amaba, estando bajo me dejaron
Cinco veces para los que traicionaron (Yeah)
Seis pa' los que de mí se aprovecharon (Ah)
Siete, ocho, nueve, diez
Don't care for your penitence
You can go to hell with your right hand on the Bible
It's all about survival, killed it on arrival
Killing all my rivals, me levanto si me caigo
No creo que haiga campo para todo lo que traigo
No hallan donde esconderse si se mete como un psycho
Circulo vicioso, but you gotta break the cycle
You can never melt these bars, I can't be recycled
Llego y dicen, "Ay, no", listening and I know
Tryna read what I wrote, this is not a typo (Ah)
They gon' learn, a las buenas, a las malas
Le meto duro cuando me entra las ganas
Solo es la punta y salen embarazadas
I dealt my hand after I dealt with the problems
Whoever want 'em, you can tell 'em I got em
Spot 'em, drop 'em, stomp 'em, dale, vale, madre
Jaque mate y sale, padre, arre, arre
El que me debe que lo pague en sangre
Y más le vale not to opt in violence
O que en paz descanse! (Ah)

[Joyner Lucas:]
One time for them praying on my downfall (Yeah)
Two times for them bitches in the South Shore (Woah)
Three times for them days on the block
Getting chased by the cops like a motherfucking outlaw
Four times for them days that were all bad (Woo)
Five times for the bitches who ain't called back (Yeah)
Six times for the kids like me who got ADHD just to—

[Lex Bratcher:]
(Ha, uh, look)
I'm putting you through imminent pain, and I don't give a fuck
Spitting 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 talking eminent domain
I'm killing Isis with the fight shit
Any nigga 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 fuck with sexism, defending all my chicks
(He copy me), he going 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 these other niggas out here biting
I'm gonna make it, I'm psychic
I keep murdering every beat, I'm leaving 'em all lifeless
I got more drive than a teen tryna get his license
So many naked queens running 'round me, call 'em Titans
I be high as fuck so much that I'm a flight risk
I got you on my scope, I promise it's on sight shit
She excited, she looking at me dead in my iris
I make her super wet, then I suck her dry like a Dyson
Trying to sell my hits but all my rhymes is priceless
Small percentage makes it, I'ma be in a tight fit
Tired of being broke, I've come to term with my vices
Here on out, I am winning, 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 coming close
Ready for the 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, no

[Kvng Moses:]
When I said I wasn't fucking with you, I meant that (No cap, nigga)
I was seventeen, everyone thought my shit's trash
Everybody side-eyed on the sidelines while I'd write lines at gym class
Bitch-ass, hoping a nigga did bad (No)
The tables turned, but I been that nigga
Make 'em—(Tss), when I rip it like a skin tag, nigga
Taking care of five kids, I needed quick cash, in fact
If you fuck with them, you getting slapped like Chris ass (Ha)
Niggas see I'm hot, but you ain't cool with me now
Bitches see I'm getting money, thoughts of using me
Curly hair with the jewelry, now they bumping my music
When truth be told they didn't fool with me
Really watching with scrutiny (Wow)
Nigga, don't give me dap, and a handshake
When, in past days you wanted smoke like an ashtray
Bad days, really tryna rap with no fanbase
Now the flow nasty like a pack of fucking mayonnaise (Ugh)
And I got 'em listening, maybe Dad would be proud of my vision
If he found out I'm gifted, that hungry stomach sound like an engine
He'd be only interested in seeing how much I'm getting
To see if I'ma give him out a percentage (Fuck outta here, nigga)
I don't give two fucks, hope you heard of me
College Station, nigga, leave yo' ass needing surgery (Brrah)
Attitude been bad and it's worsening
If I ever give an explanation, it's a courtesy (Family lookin')
Family looking at me like I'm crazy or something
(Let me hold some, cuh'), yo, what the fuck you talking about?
Tryna get that kind of cash where you get lost tryna count it
Neighbourhood worse than ISIS, I ain't walking without it
Joyner, these other niggas don't seem focused
They think they sick, but I breed COVID
They want the change like they been homeless
I am him, bitch, I'm Kvng Moses
And I've risen like the streets told it, nigga, haha (Streets told it, nigga)

[Outro:]
Haha, 'Ringo ('Ringo)
Yeah, ha, got the rrah
Lex up
Moses, let's go