Isis Lyrics - Joyner Lucas

[Intro] 

Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder, or better known as ADHD, is a mental disorder that affects an individual's ability to focus 

Causing them to move around more frequently 

They may also have trouble controlling their impulsive behaviors 

[Chorus 1: Joyner Lucas] 

One time for them prayin' on my downfall (Yeah) 

Two times for the homies in the chow hall (Whoa) 

Three times for them hoes on the internet 

Shittin' on niggas when they really should get out more 

Four times for the days I would hold back (Woo!) 

Five times for the bitches who ain't called back (Yeah) 

Six times for the kids like me who got ADHD just to— (Brap, brap, brap) 

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[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas] 

Kidnap a nigga like ISIS (Whoa) 

Turn a whole world to a crisis (Whoa) 

Walk around the city with a ice pick 

I been paranoid, usually I ain't like this (Boop, boop) 

Ain't no tellin' how crazy I might get, uh (Woo!) 

Beat the police with a nightstick (Boop) 

And my whole life, I been lifeless 

Now I'm so fly, I'm a motherfuckin' flight risk (Woo! Whoa) 

Fuck a couple hoes 'til I pass out (Whoa) 

Niggas throwin' stones at my glass house (Whoa) 

I remember sleepin' on my dad's couch (Whoa) 

Now I got the Bentley, and it's blacked out (Whoa) 

Family lookin' at me like a cash cow (Whoa) 

Errybody dissin' just to have clout (Whoa) 

Thought you had a chance, now you assed out 

Nigga, I'm the motherfuckin' man, where you at now? (Whoa) 

Fuck it, I'ma hit 'em 'til they jumpin' 

I ain't trippin', this is nothin' (Brap, brap, brap) 

I been livin' in the dungeon 

I done held a couple grudges 

What the hell I got to duck to meet the devil? 

I'm his cousin, I ain't settlin' for nothin' (Brap, brap, brap) 

Got a metal in the truck, I keep a semi when I'm bussin' 

Niggas duckin' (Bop) 

Even Stevie Wonder couldn't see it comin' (Brrrap, brap, bop) 

I ain't judgin', I just want the money, I don't need a budget 

I been hungry, I ain't got no weapon (Bop, bop, brrrap, brap) 

But I got the munchies, nigga 

How you gon' move on the front line? (Woo!) 

If I don't fuck with you, I just cut ties (Whoa) 

My high school teacher said I'd never be shit 

Tell that bitch that I turned out just fine (Joyner) 

And no, I don't know you for the twelfth time (Woo!) 

We do not share the same bloodline (No) 

You love to run your mouth like a tough guy 

Hope you keep the same energy when it's crunch time (Woo!) 

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[Interlude] 

According to the American Psychiatric Association 

It affects roughly eight percent of children 

And two percent of adults 

Commonly believed to only affect boys 

Because they are perceived as rowdy and rambunctious 

[Chorus 2: Joyner Lucas] 

One time for them prayin' on my downfall (Yeah) 

Two times for them bitches in the South Shore (Whoa) 

Three times for them days on the block 

Gettin' chased by the cops like a motherfuckin' outlaw 

Four times for them days that were all bad (Woo!) 

Five times for the bitches who ain't called back (Yeah) 

Six times for the kids like me who got ADHD just to— (Brap, brap, brap) 

[Verse 2: Logic] 

Me and Joyner need a couple hearses (Woo!) 

Double homicide, kill the beat and the verses 

Everybody livin' on the surface 

But we came from the underground, yeah, we deserve it 

What's beef? 

Beef is when you murder motherfuckers on a beat, kill 'em all, kill 'em all 

Nah, nah, what's beef? 

Beef is brothers dyin' over shit that never mattered in the first place, lyin' in the street 

What's peace? 

Peace is when you leave it in the past, let it heal like a cast 

When enough time pass, and you blast 

Kinda like John Wick, bars like a convict 

Fuck around and you don't wanna start shit, woo! 

Comin' with the hot shit, all they do is talk shit 

You could never top it, boy, just stop, stop it 

High and drunk, call that HD vision 

All these other motherfuckers full of indecision 

And I murder with precision all over your television 

I'm numero uno, number one and you is just a subdivision 

Never listen, we gon' leave them missin' 

That's the mission like ISIS (ISIS) 

Ain't no time to bicker over who the nicest 

It's Logic, it's obvious, just ask the audience 

I've come to body this shit (Body this shit) 

Yes, it's egregious, I'm Regis 

You Kelly, you pussy, you pussy 

Don't push me, I'm Louis Vuitton 

You at Target with your mom 

On the internet still hatin' on my last post (I hate this nigga) 

I just had a steak back at Mastro's, my god 

Me and Joyner need a couple hearses (Woo!) 

Double homicide, kill the beat and the verses 

Everybody livin' on the surface 

But we came from the underground, yeah, we deserve it 

Yeah, uh, far from the minimum, killin' 'em with no Ritalin 

And 5'9