This is a song about "Imagine"

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

Starting to imagine that i am seeing mist

It's a battlejust for tha big money

And just imagine how the world changed me,

Imagine me, but reproduced

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Buried in bronze coffins from copper you can't imagine

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

Before you, i couldn't imagine what others had gone through

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Imagine flying through the skies

I can't imagine a worse game

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Imagine me the subject of paparazzi pictures,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth