This is a song about "Fantasy stuff"

The rest of ya'll live inside a delusional fantasy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Here i go again, falling in love

You in to that animal stuff

We were livin a fantasy

I just want somebody i can see

That will be enough

I got glasses to see stuff,

Damn man that's some good stuff

My nigga, its all love

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I can't tell reality from fantasy