This is a song about "Final fantasy"

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

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

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

And there's little to be glad for

Just to go to liv on a sunday

We were livin a fantasy

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

His edgy fantasy slowly takin'

But im a well of inspiration

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

As i light one for ill will

And it aint my final