Imagine

Playin this game i don't know what's happened

Go- go- go into my studio and record like get all my laps in

All alone i got no one around me in this cabin

Im way far ahead of you like things you cant imagine

Just throwing on a hoodie i don't care much bout the fashion

I think about this music as a job not a passion

I've already talked about how i got all this compassion

I got so many songs unrealeased yeah I'm packing

And Im back in action

Waiting till i blow up and i see the reaction

Broken into pieces you can call me a fraction