This is a song about "Me owning people in fantasy football"

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Too many people around me getting put in a box

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

People stop me in the club and they're saying hey g

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

I rap fast they rap plod, i'm living in fantasy with ma rap rod

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

We're all just living in a fantasy

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

I'm glad i sacked his ass in football back then i was hella raw

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Stop living in a fantasy and wake up to reality, there's no morality

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see