This is a song about "Fraction homwork"

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

Your rhymin is just a fraction of when im attacking

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

Smash mouth action, making sure yo now a fraction, send you out packing

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

You look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks run

I'm living life but i worry that it's just a fraction

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

Your a fraction of what we are well cut you in two

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Can only offer them a fraction. of the fame, man what a dame. she keeps

Heavyweight raps in action they lack the fraction

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

You aint see the half of it, not even a fraction

The world should turn as soon as my records spin