Fantasy Island

[Intro: Breez Evahflowin’]
Yo. Breez Evahflowin’. Stonegroove in it. U.S. to U.K., improving it. I’m from New York

[Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin’]
And it’s a rough city unless you a jigga or Puff Diddy
Life’s like a bitch made of bricks—tough titties
Stand out like the results of a buck fifty
Wild like one hand on the wheel, the other whiskey
It’s the riskiest path to choose, but if
This be the gas, I’mma mass some fuel
After school, drop fantastic jewels
This a race—stay frozen, I’m passing you
Harrassing you, battle and embarrassing you
Tearing your grin in two (What?), exposing your mentals (Ahhh!)
I only take Cheapshots on instrumentals
This funny-looking nigga bring it
Wrote a hook, wish Aaliyah was down here to sing it
It bring a tear to my eye
Only deal in the truth, hear the proof in the chorus
Coming down harder than the tooth on a walrus
Whatever! (Flowin’)

[Hook: Naya Tabia and (Breez Evahflowin’)]
You don’t know the different thoughts of me (What is good? What is good?)
Look at what hip hop has done to me (“Hip hop and you don’t stop.” What?)
Fronting like this all y’all wanna be (Keep fronting, keep, ke-keep fronting)
You’re just a fantasy (Word)

[Interlude: Breez Evahflowin’]
Yo. It’s like I was talking to my man Stelf Index. Ayyo, there’s a lot of fantasy gangsters out here. So, yo, Stronghold gon’ speak on it. Yo

[Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin’]
So far, not a bad year. Breez joints mad near
Like smoke to the lungs of Vast Aire
Y’all need to cop that Cannibal
‘Less you lost in the bullshit—that’s understandable
It’s hard to resist the hypnotic repeat
Of garbage rocked at least forty hours a week
Don’t front like the product is weak
NYC underground rise from the part of the deep

[Hook: Naya Tabia and (Breez Evahflowin’)]
You don’t know what this has me (What it done? What it done?)
Look at what hip hop has done to me (“Hip hop and you don’t stop, stop”)
Fronting like this all y’all wanna be (Keep fronting, keep, ke-keep fronting)
You’re just a fantasy (Word)

[Verse 3: Breez Evahflowin’]
When I sell my CDs to label owners
I spit on them first like them cats in the back of the McDonald’s
Arrogant models keep fronting
‘Cause when I heat something, don’t be like “Breez, I need something”
Keep hunting. Forgiveness come through knee-bumping
Be bumping my shit like “Tell me I ain’t”
And keep a straight face. So I can encase
The image when you igillimate and you vacate
A day takes more to wait, more wrong to break
From the cultivate, I motivate
I only play the odds when success looks clear
And take tests under stress where the best get dizz
Iron-sharp and iron-tight, stone-fist-rock the mic
Like Terror. You scored but your stats don’t count
Like era. There are
Better ways in than to pay them. Fuck that, yo

[Hook: Naya Tabia and (Breez Evahflowin’)]
You don’t know what this has me (What it done? What it done?)
Look at what hip hop has done to me
Fronting like this all y’all wanna be
You’re just a fantasy

[Outro: Breez Evahflowin’]
It’s like what? Uh. Breez Evahflowin’. Stonegroove in it. Stronghold keep moving it. Haha, haha, haha. Yeah. For all those out there feeling this tune