This is a song about "Fantasy world war"

We were livin a fantasy

20 racks really thats sneaker money

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

She dreams of her fantasy world, living in a high place,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Set me free, from reality, that'll be, my fantasy

Is this all just fantasy dream or future controversy fit to spring,

Ho i kick it, i punt it like reggie roby or something

Was it a blur of memoires combine by fantasy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

That is my wish, my fantasy.

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Past the next world war because i'll be on vacation

Examining a calamity advancing in a fantasy

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family