This is a song about "Killing fantasy archwitches"

Examining a calamity advancing in a fantasy

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

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

Whether it was prison or a killing,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

The rest of ya'll live inside a delusional fantasy

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

We were livin a fantasy

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Fuck that what else can i be, that's just the life of fantasy

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

His employment turned to a fantasy, this voyage of prosperity

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

We were livin a fantasy

We're all just living in a fantasy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free