imagine living in poverty but ya mama acting like she hit the lottery 
to never have us worrying straight off the boat from DR 
she wanted a better life we went from basements to basements 
yet life seemed so damn luxurious 
we never complained we always had the new games 
i thought my mom was in the streets 
yo she was running the game 
i used to get bullied for things that i couldn’t control 
that’s why i skipped school said fuck being on the honor roll 
that’s when my god mama took over and started damaged control 
(quiet kid always thinking big, even if they told me no)
 the things that i’ve seen as a kid, i wouldn’t wish that on another soul 
(but i guess it is what it is, that kinda helps a motherfucker grow) 
but check this we always talking as humans amongst ourselves 
have you ever looked in the mirror and said you loved yourself?
i wash my face real good and kiss my reflection get ready for the day
 tryna stay in a positive direction
 but it’s still fuck y’all bitches that made me feel insecure 
y’all look like bald seagulls dead washed up on the jersey shore 
but enough of that 
yo i’m moving on gotta tell myself that i am still strong
HA, imagine that i’m stubborn at times 
i wish that i could slap myself you gotta be the hardest
 who else gone get me right in life besides myself? 
cus i’m gone get it regardless yo fuck this noise 
cus i came to do my thang and i’m tryna fill out this void 
i’m no sucka bitch
i don’t give fid-uck 
you know i like to get lit up so pass me the green 
yeah and give me 2 bad bitches so i can get in between what a beautiful dream
you lame ass motherfuckers wish to achieve

Imagine Freestyle

Nathália