This is a song about "Imaginary friend"

Me and my friend blastin' off

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Stop it if you scared

To my newly found friend

Theres imaginary blood and theres something tappin

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

Niggas in the street scared

I just want a best friend

Half your body laying on my chest

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Something worth dying for

An old friend no stranger

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

I thought you were a friend