This is a song about "Invisible you invisible me"

Off his edge chipped plates, he catered with his invisible "mate"

Where every recipient, property of the state

Will i live to die invisible? name frail or invincible?

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

Walk right behind you being invisible

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

So as an individual if you feel invisible

I’m no ghost, but i feel invisible

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

My rhymes are incredible, invincible, invisible,

I'm here to make intangible marks like signatures in invisible ink.

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp