Ice

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Blake's POV

"Waffles scoot over." Isabella mumbles as she adjusts her head on my right boob then she falls back asleep.

"If she didn't just play a game I'd call her a poohead." Sofia says as she looks at Isabella.

Isabella and the Rangers beat the Boston Bruins earlier today in Game 1 of the Eastern Conference Semi's.

Now we're back in our home about to watch Isabella's newest freestyle Friday which features her newest three songs.

"She played good." Kaipo says.

"Yes she did." Sierra says as the music video starts.

For this music video Isabella drove around NYC with her teammates and filmed herself rapping the songs.

Isabella drove around in a vintage Cadillac and she switched passengers after rapping the three songs and she kept doing that until all her teammates were in the music video.

"For Whom The Bell Tolls." Sofia says when the first song title is shown.

"Ooh horns." Amara says then Isabella starts rapping.

I see the, I see the..
I see the, I see the..
I see the rain pouring down
Before my very eyes
Should come as no surprise
I see the, I see the rain pouring down
Before my very eyes
Should come as no surprise

I'm searching and praying and hoping for something
I know I'm gon' see it, I know that it's coming
Lord, Lord..
But what do you do when there's no place to turn?
I have no one, I'm lonely, my bridges have burnt down
Lord, Lord..

The bells getting loud, ain't nowhere to hide
Got nowhere to go, put away my pride
Tired of feeling low even when I'm high
Ain't no way to live, do I wanna die?
I don't know, I don't know
Bells getting loud, ain't nowhere to hide
Got nowhere to go, put away my pride
Tired of feeling low even when I'm high
Ain't no way to live, do I wanna die?
I don't know, I don't know

Bells gettin' louder, louder
I see the rain pouring down

"Bitch better not die." Sofia mumbles as the music video transitions to the next song which is called Immortal.

"She does good on the beats." Tolani says as Isabella starts rapping.

Now I was barely seventeen with a pocket full of hope
Screamin', dollar and a dream with my closet lookin' broke
And my nigga's lookin' clean, gettin' caught up with that dope
Have you ever served a fiend with a pocket full of soap?
Nigga I can tell you things that you probably shouldn't know
Have you ever heard the screams when the body hit the floor?
Flashbacks to the pain, wakin' up, cold sweats
Six oClock in the mornin', gotta hit the BoFlex
Get my weight up on the block, keep watch for the cops
God they love to serve a nigga three hots and a cot
Nowadays crime pays like a part time job
And the drought got me prayin' for a Carl Thom vibe
Summer Rain come again
Numb the pain Cause it's hard for a felon
In my mind I been cryin', know it's wrong but I'm sellin'
Eyes wellin' up with tears
Thinkin' 'bout my niggas dead in the dirt
Immortalized on a shirt

Real niggas don't die
Forward the plot
One-Seven-Forty-Five
Form at the plot
Real niggas don't die
Form on the plot
Hood niggas don't lie
Form on the plot
My niggas don't die
Form on the plot
Real niggas don't die
Form on the plot
Real niggas don't die
Real niggas don't die