Lyrics Imagination - Shiloh Dynasty , Brayd3n
Girl,
come
through
and
let′s
do
What
we
do
in
your
imagination
Girl,
come
through
and
let's
do
What
we
do
in
your
imagination
Girl,
come
through
and
let′s
do
What
we
do
in
your
imagination
Girl,
come
through
and
let's
do
What
we
do
in
your
imagination
Girl,
come
through
and
let's
do
What
we
do
in
your
imagination
Girl,
come
through
and
let′s
do
What
we
do
in
your
imagination
I
seem
depressed
Always
being
bothered,
never
less
Keeping
me
out
of
prison
and
putting
me
to
test
They
ask
me
what
is
happiness,
you
write
it
on
a
check
Or
you
feel
it
on
the
sweat
When
your
dick
is
in
the
breast
(huh)
Rap
critic
and
I′ve
been
a
sack,
nigga,
Who's
blizzard
is
raps
bigger
Than
Men
in
a
pack,
bring
to
the
top
of
a
gap
Grip
and
I
bust
all
the
wack
niggas,
tartar
or
plaque,
nigga
What
do
you
choose,
simply
irrelevant
Sinical
evident,
please,
wrestling
evidence
keys
Moving
one
indefinite
soul
goes
for
the
president
bleed
Red
for
the
government
tease
residue
soil
in
your
kettle
place
Right
where
your
bezel
lay
Cold
blizzardly,
ghost
entity,
gold
digger
Carminity?
your
friend,
he
cold
swinging
Gas
in
your
casket
couldn′t
be
stashed
feeling
Dope
soldier
the
coast
rover
the
gat
Wrestling
evidence
keys
Moving
one
indefinite
soul
goes
for
the
president
bleed
Red
for
the
government
tease
residue
soil
in
your
kettle
place
Right
where
your
bezel
lay
Cold
blizzardly,
ghost
entity,
gold
digger
Carminity?
your
friend,
he
cold
swinging
Gas
in
your
casket
couldn't
be
stashed
feeling
Dope
soldier
the
coast
rover
the
gat
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