This is a song about "Fantasy f"

The rest of ya'll live inside a delusional fantasy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Hey, must be the money

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

You write a rap dissing me then it's graded with an f

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

We were livin a fantasy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see