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Kainan Seth - Imagination (feat. Hannah Jane) Lyrics




This isn't an exaggeration
This isn't my imagination
Lord I need your help
Lord I need your help

Why we care so much 'bout what's in our wallets?
We sleep on the craft and lay on our work like a pallet (that's sleep)
Complaining 'cuz the lack of money up in our pockets (oh no)
Honestly it gets worse thanks to eye sockets, yah
I'm thinking to myself I don't wanna care
But the issue is we know it's value
We say we don't want help
But now pride is there to wow you
I mean we fight for the Exchange
Yet wanna till the coal (Cole) for the harvest
We not in a race, but when we get some money
We wanna care who's farthest [what]
I don't wanna burn a hole or ball it
None of my dollars look like Ash (pow)
I question when it comes out in fall
It's that closet blow with a birthday bash (wha?)
Why save it up, it's inedible
But even then, I need the food and cash
Material wealth is incredible
Look at it grow, it's gotta dash!
But that's not what I believe
I know who shall meet all of my needs (yah)
That's the main reason people are corrupt
Cause they are jealous thanks to the greed (unh huh)
It hurts to think that it could hit
Like a cold sack of ice
But I know our pride is the greatest thing
We need to go ahead and sacrifice!

This isn't an exaggeration
This isn't my imagination
Lord I need your help
Lord I need your help!
Cause This isn't my imagination!
This isn't an exaggeration!
Lord I need your help
Lord I need your help

Everyone nowadays in search of knowledge (unh huh)
But it seems like everyone wanna hate on college (why?)
Life's paradox is the cost is free, and it's said as a promise (oh no!)
Yet forget that scholarships can pay them solace (whoo!)
The doctor says we so quick to lay blame
And assume, it's Chronic
Why the hell should we wait on the damned
Nah, the prideful ain't demonic
And we have more than enough coins for the fast food
And when it booms, that's Sonic
And we let the kids starve on the streets
Now that make me sick, iconic (i-con-ick)
I will never understand, how we can say all these things
Do we not realize what blasphemy can truly bring?
Don't believe in karma
But I believe we reap the harvest in our lives
So what you put out can come back in
And may go back into you like a knife
You might vibe with me
But say I just wanna live my life
I can relate, I'm human too
But I also don't wanna lie
Now our eternity ain't based
On just rolling a pair a dice
It's a matter of faith, love, and grace
That in the end reveals paradise

"I cast down every imagination and higher thought that goes against the word of God"
That's what I have to live by
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This isn't an exaggeration
This isn't my imagination
Lord I need your help
Lord I need your help

Why we care so much 'bout what's in our wallets?
We sleep on the craft and lay on our work like a pallet (that's sleep)
Complaining 'cuz the lack of money up in our pockets (oh no)
Honestly it gets worse thanks to eye sockets, yah
I'm thinking to myself I don't wanna care
But the issue is we know it's value
We say we don't want help
But now pride is there to wow you
I mean we fight for the Exchange
Yet wanna till the coal (Cole) for the harvest
We not in a race, but when we get some money
We wanna care who's farthest [what]
I don't wanna burn a hole or ball it
None of my dollars look like Ash (pow)
I question when it comes out in fall
It's that closet blow with a birthday bash (wha?)
Why save it up, it's inedible
But even then, I need the food and cash
Material wealth is incredible
Look at it grow, it's gotta dash!
But that's not what I believe
I know who shall meet all of my needs (yah)
That's the main reason people are corrupt
Cause they are jealous thanks to the greed (unh huh)
It hurts to think that it could hit
Like a cold sack of ice
But I know our pride is the greatest thing
We need to go ahead and sacrifice!

This isn't an exaggeration
This isn't my imagination
Lord I need your help
Lord I need your help!
Cause This isn't my imagination!
This isn't an exaggeration!
Lord I need your help
Lord I need your help

Everyone nowadays in search of knowledge (unh huh)
But it seems like everyone wanna hate on college (why?)
Life's paradox is the cost is free, and it's said as a promise (oh no!)
Yet forget that scholarships can pay them solace (whoo!)
The doctor says we so quick to lay blame
And assume, it's Chronic
Why the hell should we wait on the damned
Nah, the prideful ain't demonic
And we have more than enough coins for the fast food
And when it booms, that's Sonic
And we let the kids starve on the streets
Now that make me sick, iconic (i-con-ick)
I will never understand, how we can say all these things
Do we not realize what blasphemy can truly bring?
Don't believe in karma
But I believe we reap the harvest in our lives
So what you put out can come back in
And may go back into you like a knife
You might vibe with me
But say I just wanna live my life
I can relate, I'm human too
But I also don't wanna lie
Now our eternity ain't based
On just rolling a pair a dice
It's a matter of faith, love, and grace
That in the end reveals paradise

"I cast down every imagination and higher thought that goes against the word of God"
That's what I have to live by
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Mitchell West, Kainan Joubert, Marshall Carr, Gerry West, Josiah Cook, Hannah Hassett
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