Where the Wild Things Are
Imagine that
What if?
Imagine that
What if?
This is where the women never celibate
Get loose and bust it open for the hell of it
Intelligent but the head stay dumb
And it's wet and quick
And they ain't on that simpin' shit
Cause it is what it is nigga, get a grip
In this world of fetishes
We mix hardcore with etiquettes
See what this is is crosses between
Pipe dreams and unlawful business
Piping an accomplished chick
While riding your last dollar spent
Surviving this environment
We cipherin' gas cuz it's high as shit
Welcome to the lion's den
Where the King reigns supreme and I am him
The highest in society
None flyer in this hierarchy
Baby if you're bias and you're bi
You can ride with me
Make sure you bring back up you can tag in
Because I am greedy
I can dissect a bi-sexual in lightnings speed
See women coming after me
So niggas coming after me
But they don't bring half the beef
Cause blasting me is blasphemy
It's hazardous so I suggest you kick it
And fall back some feet
Asking for catastrophe you gon' need protection
McAfee
How can it be? It cannot be
No it cannot be
Nobody knows the path I lead
No bodyguards no backpack
Because nobody got my back like me
That's all bad like Kardashians
Got a popular stranger's imagination
Imagine when I make it
Every conversations I'll gladly say hey
You could be friendly or you could befriend me
And break down the walls
I've built to keep you from entering
And still I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
I'm in a room full of people and I still tell 'em
You could be friendly or you could befriend me
And break down the walls
I've built to keep you from entering
And still I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
It's wild ain't it? Call it wishful thinking
Like my thoughts are renovated
To an optimistic thinker
This is where the window pane's
An outlet for a winner's thinking process
Just to process information
More than Windows screens
Here there ain't no hatred
Cause they say it right up in ya face
We hitting shops from picking pockets
Blowing it like Nintendo games
We showing off new whips you can't
They cold and y'all pretend those ain't
I demonstrate and innovate
The type to go against those grains
The type to show no physical pain
It's all covered up through fantasies
But there's a thin line between genius and insanity
Can it be I block out all these folks
To keep me focused?
But the irony of it all is that my lonesome
Keeps me social
Going postal is where I'm supposed to go
And knowing certain shit
You ain't supposed to know
The wrong place at the right time
Cause these darker days got me feeling like
I'm supposed to blow
So I pray for the rain on better days
I got a popular stranger's imagination
Imagine when I make it
Every conversations I'll gladly say
You could be friendly or you could befriend me
And break down the walls
I've built to keep you from entering
And still I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
I'm in a room full of people and I still tell 'em
You could be friendly or you could befriend me
And break down the walls
I've built to keep you from entering
And still I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
You could be friendly or you could befriend me
And break down the walls
I've built to keep you from entering
And still I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
In a room full of people and I'm still by myself
I'm all alone, with no one else
In a room full of people
I'm still by my self, yeah
I'm all alone
In a room
I'm still by myself
I'm still by myself
I'm still by myself
As my mind is shuffling thoughts
The club lights came on
And I'm stuck in the dark
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
As my mind is shuffling thoughts
The club lights came on
And I'm stuck in the dark
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
As my mind is shuffling thoughts
The club lights came on
And I'm stuck in the dark
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
Imagine that
What if?
Imagine that
What if?
Imagine that
What if?
Imagine that
What if?
What if?
Imagine that
What if?
This is where the women never celibate
Get loose and bust it open for the hell of it
Intelligent but the head stay dumb
And it's wet and quick
And they ain't on that simpin' shit
Cause it is what it is nigga, get a grip
In this world of fetishes
We mix hardcore with etiquettes
See what this is is crosses between
Pipe dreams and unlawful business
Piping an accomplished chick
While riding your last dollar spent
Surviving this environment
We cipherin' gas cuz it's high as shit
Welcome to the lion's den
Where the King reigns supreme and I am him
The highest in society
None flyer in this hierarchy
Baby if you're bias and you're bi
You can ride with me
Make sure you bring back up you can tag in
Because I am greedy
I can dissect a bi-sexual in lightnings speed
See women coming after me
So niggas coming after me
But they don't bring half the beef
Cause blasting me is blasphemy
It's hazardous so I suggest you kick it
And fall back some feet
Asking for catastrophe you gon' need protection
McAfee
How can it be? It cannot be
No it cannot be
Nobody knows the path I lead
No bodyguards no backpack
Because nobody got my back like me
That's all bad like Kardashians
Got a popular stranger's imagination
Imagine when I make it
Every conversations I'll gladly say hey
You could be friendly or you could befriend me
And break down the walls
I've built to keep you from entering
And still I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
I'm in a room full of people and I still tell 'em
You could be friendly or you could befriend me
And break down the walls
I've built to keep you from entering
And still I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
It's wild ain't it? Call it wishful thinking
Like my thoughts are renovated
To an optimistic thinker
This is where the window pane's
An outlet for a winner's thinking process
Just to process information
More than Windows screens
Here there ain't no hatred
Cause they say it right up in ya face
We hitting shops from picking pockets
Blowing it like Nintendo games
We showing off new whips you can't
They cold and y'all pretend those ain't
I demonstrate and innovate
The type to go against those grains
The type to show no physical pain
It's all covered up through fantasies
But there's a thin line between genius and insanity
Can it be I block out all these folks
To keep me focused?
But the irony of it all is that my lonesome
Keeps me social
Going postal is where I'm supposed to go
And knowing certain shit
You ain't supposed to know
The wrong place at the right time
Cause these darker days got me feeling like
I'm supposed to blow
So I pray for the rain on better days
I got a popular stranger's imagination
Imagine when I make it
Every conversations I'll gladly say
You could be friendly or you could befriend me
And break down the walls
I've built to keep you from entering
And still I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
I'm in a room full of people and I still tell 'em
You could be friendly or you could befriend me
And break down the walls
I've built to keep you from entering
And still I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
You could be friendly or you could befriend me
And break down the walls
I've built to keep you from entering
And still I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
In a room full of people and I'm still by myself
I'm all alone, with no one else
In a room full of people
I'm still by my self, yeah
I'm all alone
In a room
I'm still by myself
I'm still by myself
I'm still by myself
As my mind is shuffling thoughts
The club lights came on
And I'm stuck in the dark
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
As my mind is shuffling thoughts
The club lights came on
And I'm stuck in the dark
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
As my mind is shuffling thoughts
The club lights came on
And I'm stuck in the dark
I'm in a room full of people
And I'm still by myself
Imagine that
What if?
Imagine that
What if?
Imagine that
What if?
Imagine that
What if?
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Writer(s): Cairo Mcgee, Aaron Evans
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