This is a song about "Invite"

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Like her tight bright pink ripe smitten that i have no invite,

I'm knocking up on hell's door and it's lucifer, #invite #him #in,

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

I hear knocking on heaven's door, why don't you invite him in?

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Competitive niggas, door opens, i invite you in

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I wanna invite carl cuz hes my dad, he always has me feelin the opposite of sad,

Invite me to yours, i wont be a slow show,

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

I'ma kill the flow and invite witnesses

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

Mic me up and invite me into your home, you're doing the right thing