This is a song about "Fantasies"

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Fantasies in my head play again and again

She was just number one of many girls that fulfilled my fantasies

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

No more living happily, even in their fantasies

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Sick twisted fantasies

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Sometimes i like to lose my mind into crazy fantasies

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Gotta go, let her leave

Sick twisted fantasies

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Sick twisted fantasies