Invincible
David A Lyrics


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Catch me in my car in the streets
My windows down my speakers loud
I'm prolly listenin' to my own beats
Spitballin' tryin' new flows
To make these beat ends meet
But nothing I've tried is it
So imma let Carlos spit
Findin' the crew and we feelin' invincible
Interdimensional
Breaking the matrix like from the beginning
Like what is the principle?
If we all different keys, just an interval
Let me water down for you
I bleed same color like you
I be so sick atchoo
Round kick, punch, kung fu
Chop my pasta foo
You get me, me too
You ain't really coo cool, nah nah nah
Yeah
Nah nah nah
Po Po goes pop pop
I don't like them ops
I don't like them ops
Stop (If you catch me in my)
Car in the streets
My windows down, (Yeah)
My speakers loud
I'm prolly listenin' to my own beats
Spitballin' tryin' new flows to make these beat ends meet




But nothin' I've tried is it
So imma let Carlos

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to David A's song Invincible describe the artist's state of mind as he navigates through life as a musician trying to make it in the industry. He describes himself driving in the streets, windows down, and listening to his own beats wherein he's trying new flows to make ends meet. Despite his efforts, he finds himself struggling to create the perfect song that would help him achieve his goals. So, he chooses to let Carlos, likely a reference to a collaborator, spit his rhymes and finds solace in the crew's companionship.


But the song also gets introspective as David A reflects on the nature of existence and what it means to be different. He sees himself as a different key, like everyone else, and emphasizes that just because we are different notes, it doesn't mean we can't come together to make beautiful music, an interval in his words. He also highlights that despite our differences, we all "bleed same color" and undergo the same struggles, making us ultimately the same.


The chorus of the song, "You ain't really coo cool, nah nah nah/Yeah/Nah nah nah/Po Po goes pop pop/I don't like them ops/I don't like them ops/Stop," is likely a reference to the police, perhaps highlighting the systemic oppression that artists like him face in society.


Line by Line Meaning

Catch me in my car in the streets
I can be found driving in the streets


My windows down my speakers loud
I have my car windows rolled down and my music turned up


I'm prolly listenin' to my own beats
I am most likely listening to my own music


Spitballin' tryin' new flows
I am improvising and experimenting with new musical styles


To make these beat ends meet
To make ends meet, I am trying to create new music that will sell


But nothing I've tried is it
Despite my efforts, none of my musical attempts have been successful


So imma let Carlos spit
I am going to let my friend Carlos try his hand at making music


Findin' the crew and we feelin' invincible
I have found a group of people that I work well with and we feel unstoppable


Interdimensional
We are exploring new realms and dimensions with our music


Breaking the matrix like from the beginning
We are disrupting the traditional music industry and changing the landscape from its roots


Like what is the principle?
We are questioning the fundamental values and rules of the music industry


If we all different keys, just an interval
Despite our differences, we all play an important part in the music we make


Let me water down for you
Allow me to simplify it for you


I bleed same color like you
We are not so different from each other


I be so sick atchoo
I am feeling unwell


Round kick, punch, kung fu
I have martial arts skills


Chop my pasta foo
Cooking is not my strong suit


You get me, me too
You understand me, me too


You ain't really coo cool, nah nah nah
You are not really cool, no no no


Po Po goes pop pop
Police sirens can be heard


I don't like them ops
I do not like the police


Stop (If you catch me in my)
Please stop approaching me


Car in the streets
When you see me driving


My windows down, (Yeah)
I have rolled down car windows


My speakers loud
I have turned up music in my car


I'm prolly listenin' to my own beats
I am most likely listening to my own music


Spitballin' tryin' new flows to make these beat ends meet
I am improvising and experimenting with new musical styles to make money


But nothin' I've tried is it
Despite my efforts, none of my musical attempts have been successful


So imma let Carlos
I am giving my friend Carlos a chance to make music




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Carlos Perez, David Sanchez

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Comments from YouTube:

Heroic

this is amazing

Spanish Moustache

This is great. Why so short?! Or is this like some kind of preview?

Tom Sampson

david a posted the full version on his soundcloud, search it up.

azerman83

I am invincible, I dodge bullets and laugh at the death

Alexandre Guichard

Epic !

Random Shit

I tried to sing it but my dad saw me

RandomSilly

My eyes had a seizer

Dexter

maybe high =D

warmmittensfuzzykittens

O.O

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