This is a song about "Old time fantasy"

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

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

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

I'm bashing your fantasy like wood to a fairy otter

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

No words to encourage me, that shit is fantasy

His employment turned to a fantasy, this voyage of prosperity

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And just looked at the whole situation

His edgy fantasy slowly takin'

Stick to the script, keep it rollin' like old-time movie scenes,

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

I froze old time, now the future isn't runnin',

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win