This is a song about "Fantasy"

Crackin' me up that you're havin' this laughable fantasy

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

We were livin a fantasy

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

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Fuck that now trying get the money

An happy home, that's my fantasy

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I'm bashing your fantasy like wood to a fairy otter

We were livin a fantasy

Third ward general, young cash money

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Fuck your family cactus suck' fantasy for you actress

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze