Im calling out a iso

That's crystals & candles meditation wont turn my lights on

My teachers is golden 7 grams & im in my right mode

I raised up my conscious & credit followed like it's fico

Few hours secluded & im back active let the dice roll

Bouta hit Vegas strip with a bad bitch but she polite tho

A lot of za in the air I'm tryna get caught in a cyclone

Been battling demons for a while yal done heard me cry songs

Blessings just give me a pen paper & something to write on

Once you get your hands on that bag play it smart

Put all my focus inside this craft this is art

Come at crazy I'm gone get even I'm kinda odd

Put all my chaos in my energy I'm a god

Just simple Isolation you know

Taking a step back to really find yourself learn yourself

Love yourself embody more knowledge

Free your mind

I'm calling out a iso

Hey son of mines

You were on my heart heavy & I just wanted to tell you to remain focus

Stay true to you

Be careful & I love you son

I'm calling out a iso