This is a song about "Invalids story"

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Unravel my story like a knot

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

You're the story teller

And i just want to hold her

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

So whats the moral of this story?

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

These my rhymes and my story

In my story, i'm the hero

My ambition to blow