This is a song about "Imagine"

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Imagine a life of peace but livin' like an assassin

Thats something i couldn't even imagine.

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Imagine life in a maniacs hands,

Imagine flying through the skies

Never really been into the ice

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Starting to imagine that i am seeing mist

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

But i'm sure there's worse than you imagine

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

Imagine me the subject of paparazzi pictures,

Buried in bronze coffins from copper you can't imagine

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one