Nu Path - Ivan Ave

I don’t got no legs, put I got pockets

They fat, they fat

Stacks upon stacks

, yeah

I don’t got no arms either

Either way I got you

It just so happens that

I don’t got hands like them other boys

I don’t have eyes, but I see you

I see you pick a dude for the you

I don’t feel my lips moving

I don’t know what to tell you, yeah

I don’t even got no D for you

No knees, I can’t get down on one for you

I ain’t got no feet to be swept off

If I did, I’d be falling for you

I ain’t seen my body for a minute

Scattered on the hilltops

Put it on a milk box

So now you got my digits,, ey

Won’t you tell me if my arms are

Tell me if my legs are going too fast

Down this nu path, yeah

I payed to be,

Feeling like shredded cheese

I just sold a record, played, and had to pay for the therapy

Irony taste heavenly

Well, my bill’s payed

pretty chill today

I could be on the run moving

If let me

You should see me with my limbs intact

Used to be a, but you left

What if I went and built myself up from scratch?

What if I did that for you?

I ain’t seen my body for a minute

Scattered on the hilltops

Put it on a milk box

So now you got my digits,, ey

Won’t you tell me if my arms are

Tell me if my legs are going too fast

Down this nu path, yeah

Maybe I could lead you

Down this nu path, nu

Nu, nu, nu, nu