That words only fucked it up more follow me Are you starting to gather what I'm getting at? Now if I'm losing you, tell me then I'll double back But
set Now you can only stare through eyes that hate The glass is broken, the scent is loose You're pushing stale air into my lungs because Your invitation
don't think she realised what I'd invited her back to my house. I don't want anyone to see me like this right now, All sorts of thoughts rolling back
women walkin and whistling like official You at home whining and staring outta yo window Playin with yo nintendo do you get to attend? NO Your not invited
it's time for me Rap game is dying to me, I'm the rapper they trying to see I could bring it back, not only force-ably but violently Ladies and gentlemen
"Is this on?" "Gather round my wealthy friends And endure the horrifying sights Only your worst nightmares can produce Actual human beings of a deformed
couldn't see her blowing my way Stronjay responds, men only want her cuz she rich Her beeper start buzzin' so we pullin' out a flip In the back of my
ll do anything for Omar or Phil, bring you to me And then me, hypnotized by the devil as well Hold out my hand as an invitation into my hotel No need
then there's something I gotta say For all the fools who fell for the first girl who comes their way I've been down that road and now I'm back, sittin
something I gotta say, say For all the fools, who fell for the first girl who comes their way, way I've been down that road and, now I'm back Sittin on
Do it again type bounce back, Benzy on chrome! You and ya friends like Can't leave the Benji's alone, therefore my pen write, unforgettable insight. (uh!) Lyrical invite