[King Iso] [Intro]
There’s a lot of people that do local music or something like that you know? haha...
They say I worship the devil… you know what I’m saying?
They funny thing about ...these particular n*ggas is like...
I’ve actually had homocidal fantasies about killing them...
And I’m like “You Stupid Local N*gga You”

[Verse 1]
By the time you bitches are
Get life designed shit is gone
You might just die up in your calm
My 9 is like a wrecking ball
I’m Miley Cyrus chicken ball
I’m high of ice and chicken broth
I might just snipe your kids and all
Give my psychiatrist call
I dont like to listen yall
I’m a psycho, weapon haul
Might just pipe your bitch and all
Like your vitals bitch im gone
Buy your rifle with the bomb
Knife to slice your wrist and palm
Driving by your crib at dawn
Lights so bright though, hit your lawn
When I go I do, if i dont like you, I will try to kill your mom
Driving by your fathers grave side and tried to dig ‘em dawg
Piss me off
I go viral by no time to kill 'em all
Spit your bars
By the time they listen homie he'll be gone
N*ggas dont really wanna get involved
Fight me like you did your broad
Coward ass n*ggas blood
Christ don’t like you just dissolve
Balling like im Bynum, I am, I could buy the freaking mall
Stupid local n*gga you
That just got you n*ggas soft
[Chorus]
Ending you, killing you
Fuck your hood and any crew
N*ggas do, anything for attention all you n*ggas too
Firing Squad be whipping dude
C-ray, Twisted, Bishop, too
Iso in this bitch we brackin
Stupid local n*gga you
(repeat x1)

[Verse 2]
I should’ve been gone a long time ago because of powder trails
Hit your side with a 45 lurking and see where all them cowards drill
Yall thought I forgot about 2010?
Why the fuck they let me out of jail?
Could’ve killed you now I got Album sales
They looking at me like “How the hell?”
I'm so low blood, you are not my friend
Run up on a n*gga with a Glock cocked in
Took his top off just for cock blocking
Blow a snot rocket on your hot pocket
Am i Killa Rel? No, I shot him
Iso murk though, I’m not him
Reali-t please, God stop it
I’m Venom now, where’s Doc Oc been?
Peter Parker? I shot Ben
Spider man get my Goblin
Mary jane too i got my Cock in
You never put a n*gga in a 5 by 10
Face me to Jay-Z to Baja men
Wasted big meat I'll chop chop then
They'll never get a piece of my Poppin
I spit raw but im not Hopsin
I be Killing mothafuckas in a minute when i hit em with the venom n***as tell me that im not toxic
I dont give a fuck about you n***as hatin on me
In my city n***as feel me when I drop my shit
I’m Hot bitch, not my dick
Got rockets, block watch this
Catch you in the mall and lay you down like Hot Topic like Rob Parkins
[Chorus]
Ending you, killing you
Fuck your hood and any crew
N*ggas do, anything for attention all you n*ggas too
Firing Squad be whipping dude
C-ray, Twisted, Bishop, too
Iso in this bitch we brackin
Stupid local n*gga you
(repeat x1)