[Verse 1: Fantasy]

Really killed my n***a psycho dad
Fact he ain't get up really made me mad
You left the gun bitch is you dumb
Lets talk about me I eat ass 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 fuckin wii in the fuckin 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 fuckin steak
And i bet that cake woulda been good
You ruined our childhood
Kill 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 bitch 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