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Singles


Artist: Isaiah
Total songs: 6
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Compromise Lyrics - Singles - Isaiah

When I'm writing I repeatedly edit words and rework tracks 

I'll admit I'm like the raptors I got weak first drafts 

So when I'm dropping a new flow 

It's prolly not all that solid at first post yo might call it Arujo 

But ballers I'm prove yo 

And in the same way soon the tunes get better 

And I polish a juno 

Who knows... I might get acknowledged and kudos 

It's cool though 

Long as I keep rocking a few shows 

Not to model some new clothes 

Pocket that loot bro 

I'm still trying to figure tax. Stocks, and the loopholes 

Like wheres the refund? We filed for em' 

Deducted from gross? Shouldn't that be taken off the net? 

Like child porn 

My smile's warn off but I ain't that pissed though 

I still got cash and I don't lack distro 

And if I didn't I wouldn't change to go bag fistfuls 

Of cold green, homie I'm no black minstrel show 

Shad just don't compromise... 

 

Chorus 

In this life we just can't compromise 

It's a fight but we just can't compromise 

With our time we just can't compromise 

With these rhymes yo I just can't compromise 

We just don't compromise... 

 

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I'm feeling like the people's champ 

See my fans greet 

A brother with hugs laughs and daps 

They don't yell like banshees 

Or stampede 

Women ain't gotta dress fancy for the man 

Please my listeners understand me 

My fight to about this right 

What this stand means 

It's more than some grand schemes 

To hold up a grammy 

We fighting in a war that we can't see 

My brothers and sisters in this struggle 

There's no fans we family 

Same root and branch tree 

Listen I'm amped 

Keep your hearts warm? 

Mines on fire and I'm ancy 

I know it's so cliche but I'm angry that some can't eat 

Meanwhile I'm letting a damn feast of pastas and canned meats 

Rot in my pantry 

Like lord please can we speak on this frankly 

Like God why you letting this happen? 

Amen, he answered, son I'm askin you the same thing 

Cause you're supposed to be my servants 

Out here working 

Like you're my hands reaching out to those that's hurtin 

You don't have long on this earth 

 

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