This is a song about "Imaginary friend"

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Start the imaginary vynal, never idle, but i might pretend

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

That happen to act like a black president

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Rappin every word in my vocabulary whis is so imaginary cause i'm makin it true

But for every evil theres a good, so are we normal even if we do as the strange do?

Theres imaginary blood and theres something tappin

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Me and my friend blastin' off

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Beach on the weekend

I thought you were a friend