This is a song about "Fantastic felines"

Im on fire cause im fantastic

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

I'm so fantastic, even the oldies love my racket.

Its gonna be a fantastic attack

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

And beat the fascists, my lineage fantastic,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

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

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

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

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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