This is a song about "Fantasy sports"

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

An happy home, that's my fantasy

Took my heart away from money

We were livin a fantasy

A military mind mean money

I can't tell reality from fantasy

Feels like i went on a pregame sports killin spree/

They giving pounds and that before get the money

The rest of ya'll live inside a delusional fantasy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

I just look at you, smile, then wink, thought sports was my thing,

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Was it a blur of memoires combine by fantasy

Lonely fantasy i've had it, with o'zone and gravity

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