This is a song about "Imagine"

Be if you were still here and chose to repeat dying for me if only i can imagine

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Imagine flying through the skies

Sit back and watch your sunrise

I dont mean to sadden but just imagine

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

In a fashion no one could ever imagine

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Buried in bronze coffins from copper you can't imagine

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Thats something i couldn't even imagine.

And just imagine how the world changed me,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free