Lyrics Invertebrate - Tyke

They ain't got no spine
They invertebrate
Fuckin wit the grime
They got dirty dick
They wasn't suckin up to me up but now they on they knees
All this fake boy fuckery yeah must be a disease
They ain't got no spine
They invertebrate
Fuckin wit the grime
They got dirty dick
They wasn't suckin up to me up but they on they knees
All this fake boy fuckery yeah must be a disease

I wish they neva opened up they piehole
I get two tired, bicycle
You would think that the fakes could hear what I say but they minds are more shut than my bible
I never intended to be a heathen
But a lot of these people I can't believe in
So I'm takin control of all to delete em
Cus it gimme a reason to keep breathin
Open ya eyes, remove the crust
Mouth full of lies, nose full of dust
Ppl fuck wit me cus I'm easy to trust
But it always smell fishy like bums on a bus
Im callin they bluff cus I'm no runner up how I'm gunnin for first
Bruh bruh bruh got a half full cup so my flow fuck it up now I'm quenchin they thirst
Big exchange rate for my two cents
Stand tall like a new fence
I'm greater than em cus they do less
They ain't nothin but a nuisance
Prolly only ever seen a few tits
And ain't got another nude since
That's what you would call Ruth-less
Hey, truth is I know what's at stake like Ruth Chris
And I'm bout my money like rude pimps
So you can't see me like blue blimps

They ain't got no spine
They invertebrate
Fuckin wit the grime
They got dirty dick
They wasn't suckin up to me up but now they on they knees
All this fake boy fuckery yeah must be a disease
They ain't got no spine
They invertebrate
Fuckin wit the grime
They got dirty dick
They wasn't suckin up to me up but now they on they knees
All this fake boy fuckery yeah must be a disease

Bruh I got no time for they shit
Talkin so Insubordinate
Try to wine wit a cork in it, ya small business and I'm corporate
Playin hard ain't proportionate
How you act as soft as an organ is
Girl ya man would give corpse a kiss
So hit me for a good source of dick
That vitamin d
Ride in wit me
Open my mouth and the climate'll freeze
See, this ain't no global warmin
But if shit rumblin I storm in
Cus these suckas ain't important
And my flow on point like a swordfish
So they suckin up like a poor bitch

They ain't got no spine
They invertebrate
Fuckin wit the grime
They got dirty dick
They wasn't suckin up to me up but now they on they knees
All this fake boy fuckery yeah must be a disease
They ain't got no spine
They invertebrate
Fuckin wit the grime
They got dirty dick
They wasn't suckin up to me up but now they on they knees
All this fake boy fuckery yeah must be a disease