Invitation

(Yeah) You think I just make music? (Nah) Watch as I make history Coming out of my cage Attacking the track viscously Shit, I got the itch And I'm scratching No antihistamine Isn't a mystery I stay killing shit with no guillotine (Blaow) Illustrating my vision Administrating my mission (Look) Infiltrating the enemy's borders Supporters giving me props I'll hawk venom Adrenaline shot given A sinister illegitimate Figment of thoughts split into Little miniature pieces, Adhesive, put it together (Yeah) Lyrics that leave competitors Exiting on a stretcher A thief with evil intentions Incentive to raise the standards of rap So if you wack Then you gon' be left in the desert High and dry bitches I ride for five minutes And find my mind lifted When I apply this little Spark to start flaming And touch the end of this paper That's filled with a super sonic, Exotic, hypnotic strain And I keep that shit in my system Until I can see the day Where I don't need a pot to piss in And all of you know my name (who?) Know if you're in my lane Finna' get rear-ended (Skrrt) Foot to the pedal Feeding me instrumentals a death wish You try to get on my level Then you better bring a medic Sleeping on me like I was The person you went to bed with Shit I'll wake you up quick (Splash) Bucket of cold water Flyest thing in the sky Roaming with no charter Known as the kiss of death As I'm pissing off all these fathers Cause my charm will keep their daughters Turned on like a phone charger They call me the dome martyr I'm 'bout to be blowing up Meeting my own mark All I do is smoke and fuck There ain't no need to knuckle up Bitch you already know what's up If you touch me you'll have an army Of hundreds kickin' out your crutch It don't take much to make you fall (Nah) Shouldn't have stayed involved (Yeah) Kid with raps, hit level twenty Then I evolved Saw that money was an issue I got up and got it solved Just a side effect you get When you got trophies hanging on your wall I'm winning the game Ink in my veins I stay writing Swinging with rage Hit in the face I stay fighting Spilling my brain Using a composition to wipe it Insight into my mind You have cordially been invited This the invitation No need to RSVP This the invitation Come and check out the party This the invitation And we'll be raging way past 3:00 This the invitation Rolling 150 deep bitch (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) This the invitation rolling 150 deep Fighting with all these demons This life can be so misleading Gripping the Mic does nothing But strip you all your freedom In need of a little break And some time away from the steam That's been following on my trail From the time I was 17 When I started living my dream And these motherfuckers got jealous (Yeah) Trying to intervene Like I needed an intervention Addicted to making progress And working for what I got And Its a shame that nowadays That way of thinking's a relic (They're trying to hold me back and They're trying to hold me down) Catch me trimming the fat That's the reason my circle's small Quality over quantity Where I'm from that's a law More homies don't mean more hands That will hold you up when you fall It just means that those motherfuckers Who're riding until the end Get mixed in with all the posers Pretending to be your friend Sticking 'round for the payout Don't give a fuck 'bout the layout The only reason they stay down Is making a quick cent Like fuck it I've been bent Time to go full circle (I'm) Spitting so damn smart That they started calling me Urkel Rehearsing my verses Spit it inverted then I reword it Reverse it into a hearse 'cause I'm killing shit like the Bird Flu Fuck it, they've never heard you And let alone would they like it Enlightened by lighting L's Of the finest pine got my eyelids So low that they're barely open Choking a cloud of potent Aroma alone's enough to make You forget where you're going Or headed or which direction You started when you embarked On this journey don't let the jury Convict you of any charges Shit Gettin' retarded To pass the time that we're given One day when I sober up I'm a go and win this division (For Now) I'm winning the game Ink in my veins I stay writing Swinging with rage Hit in the face I stay fighting Spilling my brain Using a composition to wipe it Insight into my mind You have cordially been invited This the invitation No need to RSVP This the invitation Come and check out the party This the invitation And we'll be raging way past 3:00 This the invitation Rolling 150 deep bitch (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch) This the invitation rolling 150 deep