This song loterly makes me cry he speeks through god 

12-12-2020

[Intro]
ISIS (bitch)

[Hook]
ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS
ISIS, ISIS, bitch I think I'm ISIS
ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS
ISIS, ISIS, bitch I think I'm ISIS

[Verse]
ISIS, ISIS, blade on my right hip
Leave a hater lifeless, bitch I think I'm ISIS
Craig Xen phases
Leave that pussy nameless
Niggas talk shit on the young Craig Xen
I'mma burn 'em like a blank disc

ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS
Internet nigga talk shit, you ain't ready
I'mma spend your penny life, bitch

Rap game ISIS
Nigga, I don't fight shit
Three headed dog tear your bitch ass apart
And have your mama crying

Give a motherfuck, I'mma do what I want cause
Bitch I think I'm ISIS!

[Hook x3]
ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS
ISIS, ISIS, bitch I think I'm ISIS

[Ending]
Got a hundred virgins waiting on me nigga, I don't give a fuck Two talking 'bout your bitch ass nigga
I'll BLOW THIS WHOLE MOTHERFUCKER UP! Nigga!

ISIS

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We rollin', rollin', roll.
We rollin', rollin', roll.
We smokin', smokin', smoke.
We smokin', smokin', smoke.

Black blunts, gathered grass wrapped in backwoods 
Bands up, we smoke packs by the handful.
Act tough, say y'all bust like some canned goods.
Flash floods, stay inside when the rain comes.

Make what I make in one day you take months
fake fuck, bitch that aint yo whip, you can't stunt.
Lame stuff, don't get laced up with laced blunts.
Say somethin, you might get traced up with white chalk

Quite dark, It ain't safe on the sideyard.
Might walk down to the the woods let the woods spark.
Try hards, y'all aint hood, y'all got good parks.
Might harm, take that arm if you reach far.

These days, seem weak hey, seems the scene's changed.
Sweepstakes for leaf rakes, cuz these hoes these crazy.
Don't rap bout no straps if you roleplay.
Y'all actors act up in the wrong lanes.

Hot meals on these streets, bitch we serve fades.      
Chiefin on this weed, we feel no pain.
Real g's might keep heat, I just bring blades'. 	
Can't ride, can't play sides swervin both lanes. 

Black night, camoflouge put your boots on.
Hack knife, cut half off like some coupons.
Slack twice, y'all gone fold like some futons.
Black, white, don't think twice pussy move on.

Weed stretch likes two weeks, if I need some
Keep left, when I write, fuck what you on.
We stress, we suggest keep your cool son.
Deep breaths, one wrong step then your crew gone.

We rollin', rollin', roll.
We rollin', rollin', roll.
We smokin', smokin', smoke.
We smokin', smokin', smoke.

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Chosen One

[Verse]
S'pose to do when the pain ain't an act
Sit back and watch everything you love fade to black
And nobody fuckin' with you, the antidepressants ain't workin'
So you overwhelmed with negative emotion
Ain't nobody pickin' up, you don't benefit them
Truth is, nobody fuckin' with you unless you winning
It's like I'm living in a wasteland
I pray to God every night and by the time I rise, I meet Satan again
Post traumatic stress, I'm having visions of the youth, of our nation lay with opened up chests
Civil unrest, why the fuck the industry designed to have every single artist in debt?
Truth cold press, you gon' regret what you did to my brothers when the truth unfolds
Truth be told, I'ma let the truth be told 'cause these lying-ass niggas getting old, huh
Pain ain't an act
Sit back and watch everything you love fade to black
And nobody fuckin' with you, the antidepressants ain't workin'
So you overwhelmed with negative emotion
Ain't nobody pickin' up, you don't benefit them
Truth is, nobody fuckin' with you unless you winning
It's like I'm living in a wasteland
I pray to God every night and by the time I rise, I meet Satan again
Post traumatic stress, I’m having visions of the youth, of our nation lay with opened up chests
Civil unrest, why the fuck the industry designed to have every single artist in debt?
Truth cold press, you gon' regret what you did to my brothers when the truth unfolds
Truth be told, I'ma let the truth be told 'cause these lying-ass niggas getting old, huh
Pain ain't an act
Sit back and watch everything you love fade to black
When the pain ain't an act
You sit back and watch everything you love fade to black

Craig Xen - Real Pain/Sad

[Intro]
(Turn the mic up)

[Verse]
Yep, tell me
What is there to do when there's no peace within a home?
Searchin' through the streets to find relief within his own
Needles fillin' up, but heat his dreams up in a spoon
Most dealers and killers just victims of abuse
And sick little nation and the system is approved
Harmful and it's wrong but we talk that it's not
It's hard for us to organize and hard for us to plot
When they takin' all the cream from the seeds of our crops
Disease in the blocks, the keys in the choppers like a third world country with a cherry on the top
United ain't the word, we divided into states
Divided by a race and how much money that we make
I'm a nigga in his eyes, but I'm a blessing in my mommas
Blessing in my fathers, I'm a blessing in my daughters
Recovering, I do my best to keep it all anonymous
Rolling CBD, I'm bumpin' Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Demons on the creep, and Jesus keepin' 'em up off me
Jealousy and envy from my people, it appalls me
Like how the fuck you bit the hand that fed you when you called me?
I don't dig my nose inside no shit that don't involve me
I don't think another homicide is finna solve shit
We gon' have to reunite and set aside our bullshit
Learning how to be a man and living my amends
G-O-D is all I need, in He, I have a friend
In He, I have father and in He, I have a plan
I'ma be everything He enlightened me, I am
The apple in his eye, so many bodies stackin' all in passion
In his heart, I bet he catch 'em and he cry
I was taught the Lord collect our tears in a bottle
Years worth of sorrow, still faithful in the 'morrow
Thankful for the wisdom and I'm grateful for the moment
I'ma praise Him, I'ma say His name and fuck who don't condone it, nigga

[Bridge]
Ayy, I know God got me, ayy, ayy
I know God got me, yeah, ayy
I know God got me, yeah, ayy
I know God got me (Said God got me)

[Chorus]
Never will I fear no devil in my ears
So many devils in my rear view but God got me
So I'ma draw Him near, I'ma wipe my tears
I'm a soldier in the field, nigga, God got me
Never will I fear no devil in my ears
So many devils in my rear view but God got me
So I'ma draw Him near, I'ma wipe my tears
I'm a soldier in the field, nigga, God got me
Never will I fear devil in my ears
So many devils in my rear view but God got me
So I'ma draw Him near, I'ma wipe my tears
I'm a soldier in the field, nigga (God got me)

[Outro]
Ayy, I know God got me, ayy, ayy
I know God got me, huh, yeah
You said God got me, ayy, yeah
I know God got me

Craig Xen - Apple Of His Eye

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