This is a song about "Final fantasy 7"

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

An happy home, that's my fantasy

And it aint my final

I'm mental, it's instrumental

A military mind mean money

We were livin a fantasy

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

And fiendin' for my mercedessuckers scatter

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

This is your last chance, your final warning.....

I was born to do the damn thing

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

I can't tell reality from fantasy

When our final hours die down, to fend

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend