This is a song about "Fiction books"

Cause you can make reality out of fiction

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Their buddy who has the best shit burned ip the fiction

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

For you, that is fiction

And they all mint condition

Ol' fiction ass nigga,

My all gold rolly or the

Got ma head in da books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Fixin the fiction, philosophical fixture

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Whoever's writing my books using permanent