This is a song about "Fantasy football"

His employment turned to a fantasy, this voyage of prosperity

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

We're all just living in a fantasy

I just want somebody i can see

Cus if your love was all i had

Like football your ass smacked dad

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

I can't tell reality from fantasy

And all women who had light features, see

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Examining a calamity advancing in a fantasy

An happy home, that's my fantasy

Once as a slave who imagined being free