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zac alsens - imaginary friends (rough) lyrics

never been the type to front disparage or call
i’m beginning to believe that that’s a character flaw
too many kids who never quit with their imaginary friends
now it’s up to us to babysit all who involved? nah
i’m fatigued it’s like every time you sneeze
you gettin’ on your knees and repenting
even jesus like “geez”
it’s sincere tho they actually believe
that some fruit from a tree made em evil they need to get clean
pardon me but where’s the unconditional love
comes with a mess but you lookin’ past the dirtiest parts
man’s best bud everyone talkin’ in tongues
of course you never know what’s going on
you might as well just call him “dog.”
don’t give me that bullsh-t i know the pulpit
is a breeding ground for h-m-phobic racist s-xist culprits
don’t give me them bad apples, that’ll just backstab you
cause didn’t adam bite that and set the standard?
you blasphemous pastors pasture eating sheep
i am past turning cheeks to you fake meek b-st-rds
just get with the program you pro-graham evangelists
if h-ll is real well i hope that you can handle it
yall mad cause ya haven’t caught the vibes huh?
talk a lot die a tribe huh?
switch o.c.s to double es yall should listen before you speak so we don’t have to see what happens if your gleek sprays wide enough
tongue in cheek, saliva, i hope at least you stick with hyperbole not be hyper-bully either measure tho is probably
high per bully if you makin’ fun or pumpin’ the lead
why do those with questions end up dead?
wasted breath dui
oh? you agree that this blows? do you, why?
listen, i been in polarized positions
where people twist you paint you in a harsh light (eek) now you terrified
so you get in groups oops now you bulletproof
and then poof all the people that you thought you knew’s necks are turnin’ shoot
couldn’t give a hoot what others do until the truth swoops through and you have to make a move. oof
non-religious hypocrite rats
i’m knockin’ lined up pins from your jackets gets me ratcheted
men measure ticks when they whip they clocks out
but when the times up they whip they c-cks out
big d-cks. figments
all these rappers say that they respect women
yet they using b-tch and other adjectives imaginary friends
ya’ll don’t wanna sit with me in compet-tion
let alone alone in my presence
i’m mic pensive thinking bout your contradictions
and if you call me b-tch thanks for playin’ in
thanks for callin ill just disregard it
you’re the problem
imma talk about it
f-ck religion, f-ck the system
f-ck the yellow brick you follow
and if god is solid then he’s too phony to solve it. got it?

- zac alsens lyrics

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