Isolation (Prod. by Matrax)

[Intro] It's over... [Verse 1: Zelooperz] Put my penis in your pie hole 'bout to go viral Two bitches on my dick like them hoes 'bout to tightrope Got these bitches stuck like they're sippin' on sizzurp Eyes blurred like walkin to the store in a blizzard Used to walk miles in a blizzard Back of the [?] next to the engine But the stench I leave on the track is horrendous Like pig feet 10 feet away from the freezer I give this one to forensic Style oh so fucking ferocious SOS Smokin', loco like a motive Put that shit in motion ...Bitch! ... Bruiser Bitch! Bitch! [Verse 2: Zelooperz] Fuck all the rumors, let my dick make a statement Hood rat hater! Bitch catch the vapors Niggas jackin' off they lines, master... baiter Let the K's decay him, put his ass in labor Young Negro, draw guns like bang Aimed at your trachea, Transylvania Hit you with that danger, ain't got time to hang out Don't pretend you don't see me foolin' on you strangers, Yee ah Ay lets play hang man! Bitch choose a letter You can't spell what I'm thinking, then you gon' die guessin' Bitch I brought the lessons and the blessings Shootout like old westerns, I fall hard under pressure I'm the coldest nigga out, I can't die now Skinny nigga west side flow like West Nile You Niggas need a fucking rest now Time to lay that ass down, Chop it, Chop it down! Bruiser! Oh Na Na!