[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Carefully calibrated calisthenics we're killing it
Verbally volatility bottles getting vexed
Sitting inside of an insane asylum
Did you n***as catch that? CVS
I swear to y'all I started off completely normal
Now all a n***a can think about is death
Walk up through the hood at 4am
No gun on me, and no vest
I don't know why n***as insist on being me
Never one day if I had it easily
Sittin' in my room with the candle lit
Prayin' to all sorts of evil deities (deities)
Yeah I said it
Beat another case but this bitch give me headaches
Overweight and writers block that's where I'm headed
To the medicine cabinet where the fuck did he set it?
I get to rippin' shit out of it now I'm blackin' out
Got the biggest bottle with a glass of wow
Through 70 pills back to splash it down
Now I'm gaggin' now there's no backin' out
FUCK
I know I'm dead
Its only a matter of time before I'm passin' out
Callin' my families one by one & tell em I left em all a voicemail
Then crashin' out. WELL..
There's a treasure around the corner
Might as well make peace with God
N***as be thinking I'm a devil worshiper
Y'all n***as worship opposite sides
Fuck the world! Was all I heard
*Maybe it was voices* I'm not sure
Sittin' there whispering hints and clues told the detective it was all a blur
Is that what this shits about? Nah not really, just 10 percent
Ever since a little n***a graduated, it's been jail and prison since
Diagnosed with schizophrenia, and bad depression, and bipolar
That all equals schizoaffective
The funny thing about it is I'm sober
Back to the story I'm at the church
Its raining now, times over
Told the world "Bye now" as my eyes closed
To hell I go
Project ISO
[Chorus]
I dont wanna hear a n***a talkin shit about me if you n***as dont know what Ive been through
Sittin in my single cell beatin on the door puffin purp like Ivan Boots
I will really kill you grill you mo-fo You dont know what I can do
If you dont think I will, Killa Rella lookin right at you I might stab you
I dont wanna hear a n***a talkin shit about me if you n***as dont know what Ive been through
Sittin in my single cell beatin on the door puffin purp like Ivan Boots
I will really kill you grill you mo-fo You dont know what I can do
This is how my life go, welcome to project Iso