This is a song about "Final fantasy"

I can't tell reality from fantasy

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

As i light one for ill will

And it aint my final

No words to encourage me, that shit is fantasy

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

When our final hours die down, to fend

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Fantasy falls apart leaving me so frustrated

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Cause some of you bitches funny

We were livin a fantasy