Isolate (feat. Prev-L) Video (MV)

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 Heller nigga 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 emotions involved
Give a few sick bars, and the 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 muthaf*cka alive
It's Bass & Truth in the booth, I'm the spirit of rap
I elevate your style nigga, while I'm leaving a mark
You want C-Scripture nigga, I'm the greatest inshallah

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

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, killing 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 retarded now listen regardless
I bought a gift rap that's a whooping to artists
I decompose your soul if you're spitting that whack shit
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

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

Imagine a virus infecting everybody in your hood
State of emergency, people is dying see shit ain't good
You're the only nigga that's not infected at all
Trying to save the world everybody is looking at y'all
That's exactly how I feel when I'm hearing you rap
See you're a virus, a dog that needs to get shot in heart
I need a quarantine for all of y'all niggas rapping like Russian records
You idolize the wrong niggas, a bunch of pendejos!
How can you think yourself a pack, when you're isolated?
If the lyrics to your track was dope, I'd have read it!
But you is not even close to being a lyricist
The problem is you being whack, you invite a diss
It's automated, Bass & Truth skills auto-graded
I'm calibrated often my flowing prowess underrated
I'm graduated I burn niggas, I bring a clinic
My nigga Scripture called my name, and y'all see I did it

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