(feat. Emanny)
(And you know why his name is On Point 'cause he on point pussy)



[Intro - Joe Budden - talking]

Uh, cheah

Ah, ah, ch-cheah

Taha

Ah, ah, ah

Goin, goin, go



[DJ On Point - talking over Intro (echo)]

As we continue on

The name of this joint right here is called Invisible Man

Featuring Emanny, shout to Chemo on the beat

Shout to mixtapekings.com



[Chorus - Emanny - w/ ad libs]

Can anybody out there hear me? I feel like my voice is lost

'Cause I know the whole World can't see me, close to just fallin off

But with everything I am, I still find a way to stand and keep movin

While I'm here so strong and still, like I'm invisible



[Verse 1 - Joe Budden]

When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall

With the phone off, near a withdrawal

Got a paranoia problem, so I'm known to keep a trigger round y'all

B.I.G. told me they be prayin for a nigga (Downfall)

I'm vacationin on a beach with no sand (and, oh!)

Tryin to check the time on a clock with no hands (what else?)

Feel like I'm gettin close but I'm nowhere near it (AH!)

I touch it but don't feel, listen but don't hear it (OH!)

Starin out a project window under mad stresses

Me and my mental got two different addresses

One's national, Trump International, rational

One is still stuck on the Avenue (oh)

If you don't understand, fine (but my)

My body's playin hinds with the mind, tryin to escape a landmine

Revamped, designs I search but can't find

Recant times when the future was a tan line (oh!)

Damn, shit was much brighter then

Now it's just vitamins mixed in with Vicodin

If they gonna set you up to lose, why try to win?

'Cause a scar don't stop nothin on a Viking's skin

So niggaz can come after me

Even "Intelligent Hoodlums" become Tragedies (they become tragedies)

I move in silence, the Jadakiss of Jers (why?)

So when it come to Benjamins I don't say a word, ya heard?



[Chorus - w/ ad libs]



[Verse 2 - Joe Budden]

See I can ball in the cufflinks

Step out, tear down the party and the club scene

But I think it's obscene, the lifestyles of the rich and shameless

I pick anonymity over being famous

From the start, even if they don't see it, I play a part

Rather than sell a record, rather do it from the heart

I rather put me before y'all

I know niggaz might call it self-centered, I call that bein smart

So I stand behind mics, not even worried about the limelight

That'll manifest when the time's right

If I was Kanye, I wouldn't have these problems (but then)

But then I'd have Kanye's problems (cheah)

Blessed with everything they ever fronted on the planet

But loot's the only thing I ever wanted on the planet

Back on that canvas, just lost my bandwidth

Granted, I'm a always counter, granite

I been where you tryin to go, the God said it

So eggin me's not strong-minded, it's hard-headed

Thought I was on the right route, tacklin the game

'Til they handcuffed my mouth, put the shackles on my brain

Popular stranger, gone but still here

Handicap my career, I put it in a wheelchair

Let's keep the deal fair, nothin but real here (so!)

Amazed after all these years I still care, it's weird



[Chorus - w/ ad libs]



[DJ On Point - talking over Chorus (echo)]

Shout to Amadu, Junior

My nigga Mitch Mitchell out in Vegas

DJ On Point, Joe Budden, Mood Muzik 3