Fantasize Lyrics

So, uh, I had a couple things to say

And I fuck with Mac Miller a lot (you know)

So I figured why not do it over a beat of his, right?

(Right, right)

Fantasize of my own demise

Fall from the skies

Laugh until I fly (heaven knows)

Think ahead in time, will I be alive?

Heavy thoughts inside my mind

Think of thick bitches and their double thighs.. Suffocating me

Thick with double C, I miss your Care and Company

I wish that we could be, but you had to leave

And no I'll never blame you

I just wish that we could debut

But we got to move to verse two

I know this shit hurts me, does it hurt you?

Take a puff and blow the smoke out

Inhale with your lungs and out through your mouth

Clouds are pouring in my brain, there's maggots and everything

Think outside the box of my coffin, in the dirt

Smoking lots of herbs and coughing till my lungs hurt

Was it all worth it?

The pleasure and pain

In the end it's all the same

But it was still real

But it was still something real

That's all I got to say

I miss you, Bebe