IMAGINARY FRIEND came out of necessity. An album recorded as a unrelenting therapy session of heartbreak, depression, and substance abuse. Through recording this album, I was able to find closer and gain healing. Hopefully in listening to it, you too came find your peace.

On the Inside (feat. Teir Wayne)

Drowning

Sunlight

Mistaken (interlude)

Catch

Spilt Milk (feat. ILI)

I want the high skip on the lows 
Money, cars, cash and chains
All the clothes
Niggas don't work as hard as me
That shit shows
Lap a nigga two times
He don't know where to go
I live my life like there's no tomorrow
I'ma spend it all
I'll never go broke
Got a fetish for spending the dough
Like to see my money grow
Hate to give it to these hoes
Rather stuff it in my coat
Promise you do not want smoke
Promise I'll handle it clean
Nigga stick to the code
Got the check on the low
Stacking, stack it, stack it up
Money too tall cannot stand it up
Cut the bitch off she was acting up
You know my lifestyle is more than rap
You know I cannot be having that

Gimme 5 minutes 
I whip up the dope
Gimme 5 minutes
I might fuck that hoe
I get high 
I'm on a bean
I got smoke
See me eyes, already know 
Bye bye y'all I'm on a planet past the moon
Fly by y'all I'm in the 
Going zoom
You can't buy respect that shit comes with the time

I can't play no more games
I'm cut from a different cloth
We not the same
Lame niggas taking they toll
Spot calling them people your folks
How many of em you know
How many niggas your bro
I live my life like money over hoes
If you can't vibe with that I'll walk to the door
Bye lil bitch get gone
My niggas smoking on dro
My niggas reppin the gang
My niggas will take aim
Thats just how the shit goes
Snoop said the game is sold not to be told
Nigga had to chase my dreams
Stayed on the road
Coast on the beat like a boat
Break it down I'm smoking O's
On these niggas neck like a noose

Gimme 5 minutes 
I whip up the dope
Gimme 5 minutes
I might fuck that hoe
I get high 
I'm on a bean
I got smoke
See me eyes, already know 
Bye bye y'all I'm on a planet past the moon
Fly by y'all I'm in the 
Going zoom
You can't buy respect that shit comes with the time

Gimme 5

Dis ambitions As a rider
On my mama
I Can’t stop I’m running to the bag
I need 3 commas
Stack my paper higher
Need it way more taller
Count the dollar skip the drama
Boy I need 3 commas
Dis ambitions As a rider
On my mama
I Can’t stop I’m running to the bag
I need 3 commas
Stack my paper higher
Need it way more taller
Count the dollar skip the drama
Boy I need 3 commas  

Hide da pesos from the feds
My Bread be like Osama
need my pockets proper
may think a bout your offer
Send to it to my lawyer
She a shark
Don’t be chum
Me like to eat
We talking feast
Cash under sheet
No what I mean?
Stuff in the mattress
Big bank deposit
Business over coffee
espresso shot need 3
Shit how today lookin
I might do 5
Weed don’t get me high
My Brain on different vibe
I can’t tell you why
I’m focused on the paper boy
I need the paper boy
all about that paper boy
Meditating I don’t make no noise 
G in silent like sign Or foreign
accounts off shore For assurance

Dis ambitions As a rider
On my mama
I Can’t stop I’m running to the bag
I need 3 commas
Stack my paper higher
Need it way more taller
Count the dollar skip the drama
Boy I need 3 commas 
Dis ambitions As a rider
On my mama
I Can’t stop I’m running to the bag
I need 3 commas
Stack my paper higher
Need it way more taller
Count the dollar skip the drama
Boy I need 3 commas 

Ooh I need my commas
Ooh I need the lobster
Rolling like a mobster
You can’t tell me nothing
Chilling with the brohams
If we pull up then we smoking
Make a move I’ll do it
Slide on thru like locomotion
That’s the money train
All aboard the gang
If you talking bout cash I with it mayne
That be accurate
Gotta keep on grinding for the dollar
Stay up late
Nigga you if my lane you gon get run over
If you owe me a penny best believe that shit is not over
Stay in your ear just like a rumor
Need my pockets fat like Amy Schumer
Once I got the check I had to change up my maneuvers 
Team up on my back
Like torture rack I’m lex Luger 
Nigga that’s no cap I stayed down
You can ask Freddy 
Nigga that’s my brother
He said we due for the greatness
Know I love you bro I got your back
Don’t need to say it

Dis ambitions As a rider
On my mama
I Can’t stop I’m running to the bag
I need 3 commas
Stack my paper higher
Need it way more taller
Count the dollar skip the drama
Boy I need 3 commas 
Dis ambitions As a rider
On my mama
I Can’t stop I’m running to the bag
I need 3 commas
Stack my paper higher
Need it way more taller
Count the dollar skip the drama
Boy I need 3 commas

3 Commas

Nigga forreal forreal I don't never take no losses bro
Even when I lose I win swear to God

Lil bro turning up for the season 
Told me to start beastin
No mercy I’m mashing on these niggas
It’s too easy 
Igloo my heart
She wanna love me  
Now she freezing
Disappear mid text 
I don’t need no reason 
Niggas ain’t on my steez 
I slangin it on my demon flow
Darkness hidden in the poems
I'm black Edgar Allen Poe 
If you don’t know who that is
You probably don’t read enough 
Trust me I’m lost as you 
The obstacles don’t beat me tho 

Prayed for cash flow 
Made it thru the back door 
This is all facts aw yeah 
Made it thru the bad storms yeah
Can’t tell you half of it
Always had to bounce back yeah
I can always see that I was blessed 
Call that resilience 


I been on this planet all alone 
I don’t got equals or no clones 
Engineered these rappers 
They is slow 
You might have to reassess your hope
No knock on what you doing bro
I’m just saying how I feel 
Must be tough sleepin at night
Know what you saying ain’t real 
That shit is scary 
Bro be weary 
I can’t call it 
Living life real legendary 
Making a play I'm cool
You thinking that we squared it huh
Still be cautious
When I’ll I pull in your area
[censored] got a glock 
He itching just to it air it out 
Money what we care about 
It's different in the south
I used to be a nice guy 
Had to get real serious now
Finished in last place enough 
I need the millions now

Prayed for cash flow 
Made it thru the back door 
This is all facts aw yeah 
Made it thru the bad storms yeah
Can’t tell you half of it
Always had to bounce back yeah
I can always see that I was blessed 
Call that resilience 

I’m taking everything personal
I can’t forgive or forget 
Promise I’ll stay on they neck 
You don’t know what’s next 
Niggas soft as some breasts
Might as well squeeze em it 
All the niggas on my side don't know bout treason
Cut the enemy by the jugular
I cannot stand no shit that's regular
Smoking on my weed never reggie bruh
Keep my nerves calm watch what you say to us
Trust I don't take no losses
Made myself the boss
Only concerned with profits

Prayed for cash flow 
Made it thru the back door 
This is all facts aw yeah 
Made it thru the bad storms yeah
Can’t tell you half of it
Always had to bounce back yeah
I can always see that I was blessed 
Call that resilience

Resilience

Time Wastin

ON SIGHT

The Real Know Pt. 2

Dexx Rashad - Where Did The Homies Go

Dexx Rashad - Im Okay I Dont Care

Burning Bridges, Part 3

AFFLICTION

MY ISSUES

UDFWM

A SONG 2 COPE

UNOBTAINABLE

Speak to Me

Dexx Rashad [aka BeatsByDex] is an Atlanta native relocated to Los Angeles. Rapper, Songwriter, and Multi-Platinum GRAMMY-nominated Music Producer, Dexx is also credited as producer on the ALL-TIME most streamed song on SoundCloud. Dexx Rashad's passion for music stems from a long rooted history engulfed in music. As a child, Dexx would help his father - a US Army Veteran, DJ parties for his military friends. Dexx was exposed to a party scene from a young age. "I've always loved the fact that music moves people," Dexx explains. "Physically and emotionally. I want my music to resonate with you on all levels possible."

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