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

People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

No words to encourage me, that shit is fantasy

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Too many people around me getting put in a box

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

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

In the morning in the night people in this site are losing every single fight against me

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

People step up to me i'll just blow smoke in your face

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

"can we get much higher?" of course since we're living in a dark fantasy/