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 the heaven race

Blacked 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