This is a song about "Fantasy"

Crackin' me up that you're havin' this laughable fantasy

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Examining a calamity advancing in a fantasy

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

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

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

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Is this all just fantasy dream or future controversy fit to spring,

Matter of fact go ask they schools how many jerseys they was moving

We're all just living in a fantasy

Malia family, we the family

We were livin a fantasy

Shit with our whole family