This is a song about "Fantasy"

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

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

Fantasy falls apart leaving me so frustrated

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

No words to encourage me, that shit is fantasy

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

I can't tell reality from fantasy

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Stop living in a fantasy and wake up to reality, there's no morality

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Fuck that what else can i be, that's just the life of fantasy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

I rap fast they rap plod, i'm living in fantasy with ma rap rod