Lyrics:
So 98 percent of those friendships, I had to end it
I'm to old to be worried and keep pretending
And I apologize to some of the people deeply
like it's food
Carry on, I am that ramblin' man dude
Updated, I was born to deliver car songs
D still drives a Caddy, I'll mess with a Dord
Now songs are
I used to walk down the streets on my way to school
Grinding my teeth to a rhythm invisible
I used my feet to crush dead leaves like they had
I woke up in car at night, passenger side
With an invisible driver going 111 miles per hour down an empty highway
Except, it wasn't as empty as I
this verse is like leavin' the gas on
Hog-tie a nigga for his bread, have the Hefty bag on
By any means, a cheddar king
Got a '98 kid's voice
Yeah she may look gritty
When her man come back she gone look so pretty
She the Church
You might see her acting crazy
Be patient with her tho
I'm at your door, your eyes are like, "Why are you here?"
Judging by my steel, I got something to do here
Give up the money or the angel cries two
Hill back in ‘98
Do the math, I annihilate
The smell was so foul when I left the scene with around 97 bodies sprayed
96 ways I could've written that line
of a Grand Am and land in it handstandin'
Any man plannin' to battle'll get snatched outta his clothes
So fast it'll look like an invisible man standin'
I'm
the end of our time
Scavengers will eat the remains of man
Our extinction was by our design
Beg for your life, you won't escape the knife
Your fate
This one right here goes out to
All the tech bros at this school who
Revere multibillionaires and shit and
Ahh
Fuck it
Ooh, little computer man
Tell
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Yeah, it's a whole lot of that
Man, you all know what the fuck going on, man
Free talk, shout out, man
Free beans
Free bang, free Beezle, man
Free
blenders everywhere
Blended bitches everywhere that do the most
They never seen with him so
They fuck his ghost invisible man
Timepiece with the invisible
the Stan Row/ catch an ear full/ skeet skeet pull/ groupies don't touch me, I'm too real/ my Wife knows her last man at best was a happy meal/ by the way/
she saying 'bout me
It's 98 degrees, blazing hot, I'm at the summertime spot
And y'all ain't gonna believe these girls
(Walking 'round in them)
Baby to you all I am
Is the invisible man
You probably spend hours on the phone
Talkin' 'bout nothing at all
It doesn't matter what
alive
Baby to you all I am
Is the invisible man
You probably spend
Hours on the phone
Talkin' 'bout nothing at all
It doesn't matter
What
alive
Baby to you all I am
Is the invisible man
You probably spend hours on the phone
Talkin' 'bout nothing at all
It doesn't matter what
I'm alive
Baby to you all I am
Is the invisible man
You probably spend hours on the phone
Talkin' 'bout nothing at all
It doesn't matter what
done petrol bomb mans trap sameday them man took food off my plate
98 that’s a pack of wolves
You already know so my plate is full
Used to step
There's a man who sees all there is to see
What the future holds for all
As the days grow dark with the grim and final warning
Beware of the ones
man's health
Bust me by mistake I'll kill you my DAMN self
Now hold it to the side firm, squeeze 'till they squirm
Use nines for long niggas tec-nines
and a judge with a very progressive and humanitarian track record
For a man of his time.
But when he lost his first bid for governor in 1958 by hedging
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