This is a song about "Am fantastic"

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Im on fire cause im fantastic

Sleepless stupor, 3 am

So if i talk down to a man

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Grind a lemon to the blunt so that the smoke'll smell fantastic

She said she's never had a man

Years later here i am

And beat the fascists, my lineage fantastic,

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

To pieces like a plastic, ya i'm made up of steel, i'm amazing, i'm fantastic

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

You dont know who i am

They be like damn

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

I snap back like the plastic man from the fantastic clan,