Team YOKA King Iso

[Verse 1: King-ISO]:
Killa keep it wicked
For the niggas that be rippin'
When they talking 'bout no bridges
With the bottles in the club
And I'm sick up in the mental
So, I whip em then i sped off
'Fore I cook 'em with the griddle
Like McDonald's when I grub
I don't give a fuck about no local nigga rapping
All you pussy niggas do is just go ride a niggas nuts
And I'm feeling like Denzel, Washington because
Put the body in the tub
And a shotty to his mug
Trainin' day
Is how they got me living when I walk up on a nigga
Like an ankle sprain
And they so gay
I'm ballin' on you bitches
Niggas call me Scottie Pippen when you fadeaway
They don't say
Nothing 'bout the niggas from the Brain
Cause my niggas put your brain on pavement
Ain't no way
Y'all niggas thuggin'
Call your whole hood 50 Shades of Gray
Fuck what you niggas spitting
I cut up a nigga ligament
Jumpin' inside the whip
And they love it coz i'm a little schiz
Someone come and get me a Ritalin
Cuz nobody was dark and now you muthafuckas is feelin it, huh?
Huffin and puffin like I was sniffin' shit
Table of guns about to kill a bitch
While yall niggas clubbin while I be on killa shit
I need cigarettes and gorilla piss
Call me ISO niggas
All you niggas look up from your iphone nigga
I leave a nigga twisted like a cyclone hit ya
Sucka, talk shit, and Im gon' get ya
Brain sick is the only shit I can feel
You pussy niggas couldn't get into YOKA vile!