This is a song about "Fantasy sports"

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Examining a calamity advancing in a fantasy

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Two sports references of people who are important

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

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Was it a blur of memoires combine by fantasy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Third ward general, young cash money

An happy home, that's my fantasy

Feels like i went on a pregame sports killin spree/

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see