This is a song about "Beyond imagination"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Its an imagination

If your man want to bet

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Wear my own crown, shoot beyond stardom,

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

My words of magic are beyond these maggots,

Just imagination ,see your face revive instant inspiration

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

These niggas is bothered, these critics be talking

Cause fucking imagination is my thing,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

You can see it only by imagination