This is a song about "Fairytale"

Wish i had the esp, or use a little black magic

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Set me free, from reality, that'll be, my fantasy

No words to encourage me, that shit is fantasy

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

I am ragity, soap, isn't for vanity, hope we get more capacity

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Once as a slave who imagined being free

We were livin a fantasy

I'm bashing your fantasy like wood to a fairy otter

And the games appeal to the struggling youth with no father

My balance be so tight rope

You can't clean us with soap,