[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