This is a song about "Fantasy stuff"

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

You in to that animal stuff

Examining a calamity advancing in a fantasy

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

I feel my work ain't enough

Damn man that's some good stuff

We're all just living in a fantasy

And all women who had light features, see

An happy home, that's my fantasy

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

Tawiah - all i need chorus

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

I can't tell reality from fantasy

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry