Imaginary Places

[Busdriver]

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die

and to show you around Imaginary Places

Putting many lumps on my bloody stump

Edible habits so I bit the perfect circle

Die in your sleep with the sky at your feet

I'll shoot you when your happy on the day that you will find peace

How did you do it? I don't know, I'm OK!

Every person I know is a secret sorta agent

Cuz I'm accused of lewd conducts

All prove hard to rate the prompts(?)

Any kind of rumor for em, may they rest to put me in a loony bin

A funny farm a coo-coo but they need a villain

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die

There is not a sicker person that can do it better

No need to skip it in my eco system

But in the audience of me being evil Christian

H.M. know how I hate him so

But he charged me for a halo

But I'm on a scavenger hunt for a map with a chunk

of a sky mirror I'll go crazy with a mud pie

I play dead songs on the sill screen

Iron my shirt it is a chill dream

It is on to lead away to the stair well till we gut him in it

straight up from the center finally fair-well

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die

and to give your assault rifle a banana clip

Flow in the dark when I stroll in the park

giving everybody informative pamphlets

No sign of life for as far as I can see

Everybody's just charred meat up in the car seat

"Eat shit and die" to the secret spy

Cuz I have this funny feeling that I'm being watched

24-hour surveillance

Money or power or ailments

Why'd they send the medical that he shimmered me the hammer

it was way too much you coulda went and had 200?

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die

Psycho better cause trouble runnin for your soft spot

Late market closed, and the irk on her nose

Turned into a deadly gas flowin through the air ducts

She's had no love for the thought that she was

She doesn't love me cuz I don't have the right hair cut

I'm miss-understood, I just face it, I'm no good!

But I will not apologize for anything that I say

My name is Mr. Busdriver

This is the producer, Paris

We did not embarrass to admit that we were purchasing a bit

of our own Imaginary Place!!

Kids...if you want to piss off your parents

show interest in the arts..

Kids...if you REALLY want to piss off your parents

buy real estate in an Imaginary Place...oh yes..

OK, OK, alright!

Yea...now...move!

(DJ cuts and scratches)

Guess I gotta do my shout outs now..

(Peace to...)

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die

Paris and Daddy care, they'll also be there too

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die

Unless you get the ?senamums? to her we'll help you

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die

Feel the fellowship announced everyone will help you

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die

Shoulda been an empire Hip-Hop clan too

I'm just here to hold your hand to die

I'm just here to hold your hand when you

Just here to hold your hand..

when you die..