This is a song about "Being invisible to someone"

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I'm despicable, invisible to your visible visual,

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

As a figure to someone that they definetly want to be

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Leave you then find someone to replace.

Uh, this what's been on my mind

I scream at night for someone to find

And everybody's having sex

Do you plan on being you or someone else,

I fucking held your hand to let you say you had someone

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done