This is a song about "Fantasy football"

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

But looka the future’s super football star, he’ll hopefully be picked,

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Was it a blur of memoires combine by fantasy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Fuck your family cactus suck' fantasy for you actress

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Fantasy falls apart leaving me so frustrated

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy