Swilk G - Imagine

Could you imagine
If I didn't print all of those tee's
If I didn't make all me own beats
If I didn't write my own story
Imagine
If I gave up when the times were hard
I knew it never would be easy but
See here's the hardest part
Backstabbing
It's some money grabbing tricks out here
I swear to God I'm a magician
I'll make that bullshit disappear
I go Savage, madness
Feel like I've bout had it
Don't swallow any pills
Just follow the white rabbit
It's talent, I balance
Really like a good challenge
Unphased, I'm unscathed
This hearts got a good callous
I don't like to repeat
So this Wave goes sea deep
I'm stone cold, It's so cold
This snowfall is knee deep
So shovel it or muzzle it
I pop shots my muzzle lit
You big dog, this hit job
Is jigsaw, it's puzzling
Shoota that's that gunna man
Jonpaully shipping pack again
Rotating that crop again
This Flexing ain't no accident
Actually it's patented
Soon we'll all be cashing in
Sorry if I'm crashing in
I'm usually over passionate
When the maker finished making me
He forgot and left the candle lit
I'll light the way or light the world on fire
You can take your pick
It's the Hypo God
Watch me pull up really clean
It's not that really odd
You think you hearing rap really
That's just my inner monolog
Police called
I didn't see I didn't hear
I am not involved
This just a chronolog
Now throw another molotov
It's the hypo God
Watch me pull up really clean
It's not that really odd
Wrap it in the packaging
And then we get to dropping it off
It's time to all awaken
You all need to just stop nodding off
This shit gone get to popping off
Pull up with my slime and it's a slatt
Pull up and lay you flat
I don't fly with gnats
I run with eagles
That's a simple fact
Always in the lab
We making slabs
This shit gone really jab
Never could be mad at what I had
Bitch look at what I have
This uncharted path
Is what it is
It's not a money grab
So honey warm me
Honey dabs
I'll think bout what I've done and laugh
I'm dirty need another bath
I deal drugs I'm good at math
Hypo for the foot and cash
Wasabi that's the goodest cat
I'm really very hood in fact
Like bitch peas no sugar snap
You shooting then I'm shooting back
I move just like I rule the map
My bass drum got a foolish slap
I step in its a ghoulish draft
I move um back like who is that
A Heart of gold and soul of black
It's the Hypo God
Watch me pull up really clean
It's not that really odd
You think you hearing rap really
That's just my inner monolog
Police called
I didn't see I didn't hear
I am not involved
This just a chronolog
Now throw another molotov
It's the hypo God
Watch me pull up really clean
It's not that really odd
Wrap it in the packaging
And then we get to dropping it off
It's time to all awaken
You all need to just stop nodding off
This shit gone get to popping off

Written by:
Stephen Wilkinson

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