[Verse 1: King-ISO]:
N***as always wonderin'
Who the hell I’m fuckin with
Truthfully I’m lonely, blood
I be on some other shit
Sippin Robitussin and the liquor for the fuck of it
I be in the forest n***a never really pub-lic
Ready to murder a n***a then fill em with venom and then I’mma dump the shit
Try to stay afloat but be I feelin' like a sunken ship
I don’t really wanna be anything other than what I’ve been Trynna be lately on some country shit
Walking on the highway
Homeless, fuck it, then
Gun up on my hip
Thinking bout Am I done with this?
Ain’t nobody answerin' the phone so I wanna flip
Looking at the semi truck I wanna jump in front of it
Did a bunch of a lines hit the blunt
Took another sip
Wonder where my brother went
Wonder where my mother went
I don’t a give a fuck about myself so I wanna just
Kill everybody I don’t care if you’re a blood or crip
What if it’s me and the shit that I be coming with?
Making people wanna leave me sleep up in another ditch
What if it’s beef with the motherfuckin' government?
Telling me I’m crazy and I need another supplement?
Haldol had a n***a floatin' like I’m hoverin'
You should see the demons in my
Room that be coming in
I could never be the same again what the fuck is this?
N***as think im lying but I’m bi polar , plus I’m skit
"Twisted Insane? Nah he don’t really fuck with him"
"ISO be lying bout everything"
Come again?
Real recognize real
Saw a n***a suffering
Put a n***a on
Now my homies on that sucka shit
N***as sending death threats
Pussy n***as wanna diss
Sick of fuckin' off my freedom I don’t want another kid
If I gotta do it oh well here I come again
Looking at the judge and the jury like fuck it then no more
[Hook] [x2]:
I'm just getting high
I'm just getting loose
I'm just getting high
I'm just getting loose
I'm just getting high
I'm just getting loose
They can see my sins
And I can't take it no more

[Verse 2: King-ISO]:
Never thought I would be concealing my chrome
Or having the feeling to kill in my bones
Staring at the ceiling thinkin' really
I’m gone
Never thought that jail would start feeling like home
One decade I’m still in my zone
Until I got millions killas not on
Drug money had a n***a flipping like phones
Snake got hit now killas not home
Used to be a quiet n***a had to get tough
Thought I was good
Shit had to get rough
Said fuck the law started jackin shit up
Momma saw a n***a in shackles and cuffs
If I got away n***a that a been nuts
Had a condo bitches badder than what
Lost everything so I jacked a big truck
Sitting in my cell Tryna add the shit up
Look into my face then, you looking in the devils eyes
N***as say I’m psycho homie you ain’t ever lied
Now I got fans that can’t wait until I’m televised
Looking in my mirror like
“Really, who the hell am I?"
Selling my soul, I could never do tell em why
I ain’t never had one
If you see it, tell 'em "Hi"
Methamphetamine and hella weed ll get me hella high
Going crazy like that chick that fucked with Kevin feterline
N***a
I don’t rap like y'all
Fronting like I’m really in the trap y'all
Weak on every single track like y'all
Ima LLC, you a tax write off
ISO making shit brack like soft
Whip it, whip it, that’s my job
Dead Gang, n***a, and I’m back like raw
N***as wanna ball till I hack like saw
No More
[Hook] [x2]:
I'm just getting high
I'm just getting loose
I'm just getting high
I'm just getting loose
I'm just getting high
I'm just getting loose
They can see my sins
And I can't take it no more