Kon Sweetie - Imaginary Friends lyrics

VERSE 1: I ain't talking D-Wade, Or D-Spade But i'm tryna stick my Dickie in Julia Roberts, hit it 3 times That's a 3-peat, but stopped after the second go She met a new dude filming out in San Antonio Yo yo, f** sprite. Lean in the Coke Cop a needle shoot, half of the gla** through my toes Put the rest up my nose now i'm bent, now i went to a Different dimension than present tense i might end up missing HOOK: Life is harder than depicted And its hard to even talk when Imaginary friends are the only ones that listen Imaginary friends are the only ones that listen Every single issue they just get it, my homies Imaginary friends are the only ones that listen Imaginary friends are the only ones who care Imaginary friends are the only ones that listen Imaginary friends are the only people there VERSE 2: Now i ain't talkin' 9's, teks, or bomb threats But i've been waiting in line and i'm wondering if i'm on next If i'm not its GTA2 k**ing frenzy That dude that stole my wallet was the first to tempt me Red shirted from the label, simply put they just didn't accept me as an emcee Because everyone is brainwashed, except me And i'm eating 3 meals but i still feel empty And i know i'm not sh**, but my friends say i'm plenty HOOK