[Verse 1: Fantasy]
Really k**ed my n***a psycho dad
Fact he ain't get up really made me mad
You left the gun b**h is you dumb
Lets talk about me I eat a** and cum
Woah let me stop right there
Next vid really explained it all talkin bout thats a wrap
Now yall really fell off the map
Next thing I was really confused
Had us all feelin used
Saw my n***a psycho dad
Like dude you just was dead
Talkin bout it was all for you
Like what all this was fake
You threw the mother f**in wii in the f**in lake n***a
You ran over all them games
Now yall on a plane
Now yall on vacay
Ima pull a jugger i need the money and the youtube fame
At thanksgiving all of it was fake
Dudes in africa coulda ate that mother f**in steak
And i bet that cake woulda been good
You ruined our childhood
k** yourself yeah you should
Finessed now livin on redwood
Faked all of that depression
Fans built up with aggression
Thought you hit a milestone
Sike b**h back to 2 mil
Dad destroyed the one
Next year shot with a gun
But wait it was all fake
All this fake gives me a headache
All your family is psycho
Juliette never gave you blow
All this fake was for your stupid youtube show