IMAGIN-NATION

Imagine a dream or imagine a scheme ,

 

all together or entirely separated by a bigger dream

 

Battle for love or battle for the mic ,

 

To battle a stance or battle the rise

 

How to raise a man or break one

 

And everyone has an opinion how to take one

 

If i had a free imagine-nation rent would be free

 

And our lives cost more than a fee

 

I swear I woke up to this before in another way

 

Where Death is a dream,

 

and waking up is a prize,

 

And we all steam together in separate lives

 

sleep is the gift and love comes in a disguise

 

And where the drugs come fake and real is a surprise

 

But even then the opps stay down to imagine

 

A life without a competition

 

This is all fine and normal in your imagined-nation

 

Your mind can't be wasted if you're not complacent

 

Best to keep these things separate and watch the retaliations

 

Hide your heart and out play your confessions

 

For one session of a messed up lesson

 

That comes with hand out obsessions

 

To better a federal obligation

 

With ruined relations

 

Anything comes with a price if it’s sold

 

Even for a night

 

But really some day these night are the only things to seem to hit right

 

One bang and 24 hours to make

 

six hours to give and eighteen for them to take

 

Don’t sleep there is no break

 

seconds rounded up for the hearts you may break

 

Or the life's they choose to take along the way

 

The choices of the money or the cake,

 

Or just anything you can take this the boy

 

po or fake these truths most niggas can't take

 

Don't wipe me up, wipe me down to the truth of

 

No recipe is promised like yesterday news

 

And all ingredients are used along the way

 

Disaster comes in all forums

 

Bow your heads and let us pray

 

Today's promises will always be yesterdays

 

And pray This imagination never leaves you astray

 

And this is the other side of my imagination day

 

Pipe down don't make a peep, listen to a dope man I don’t speak

 

All this to explain a dollar in a dream, or when we all know victims don't speak

 

Fun to sit back and lick wise cracks but buddy even knows you can't get those times back

 

Like your fake hairline you need to rewind that

 

I'll run a marathon till the mayor's gone,

 

and run the world with a stereo com

 

Bumping a dead tv show the presidents on

 

Called the looking glass with el ron

 

From the Hubble telescope I swear I love this show

 

I just know even eventually the comedy tv goes out of style

 

And the soaps leave us to another bad episode

 

Like we are waiting for the boys or waiting for a better end

 

To Black Adam or missed connection with ADAM SANDLER

 

and the family

 

Either