Imaginary Friends

Lyrics

Let him back in the zone Let him back in the zone Let him have what he want Let him half what he own Crawling past the throne Packing light with the black holes I been out of sight like an asshole I been out my mind smoke with imaginaries Always varied with the base Where the bitch came from But it's all on her face Like the clip gave up Been involved with the stank Guess a bitch made up But I'm on in a day Odd lingerie Hot plate for the renegade Pain on my nuts for thе heaven race Blackеd out cold from the effort chasing Been erased from existence Except when I blink Just waiting to shit on em Been a really close call But I pray with the clip honest Then play with my bitch proper Bake over thick problem Crawling past the throne Packing light with the black holes I been out of sight like an asshole I been out my mind smoke with imaginaries Always varied with the base Where the bitch came from But it's all on her face Like the clip gave up Been involved with the stank Guess a bitch made up But I'm on in a day Lie to myself like I'm new to this Rap bout the booty my foolishness Pat on juicy til it smack me back Watch em ration through it They don't got the passion I was fucking hunny But she took passive Told her buckle in Just to eat the majic Leave her mumbling Boutta peep the rapture Love never wins So I free the caption Crawling past the throne Packing light with the black holes I been out of sight like an asshole I been out my mind smoke with imaginaries Always varied with the base Where the bitch came from But it's all on her face Like the clip gave up Been involved with the stank Guess a bitch made up But I'm on in a day