This is a song about "Tropical fantasy"

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

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

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

She dreams of her fantasy world, living in a high place,

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

Examining a calamity advancing in a fantasy

We were livin a fantasy

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

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