This is a song about "Fraction"

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

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

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

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone

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

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Your rhymin is just a fraction of when im attacking

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Only factions of rap are fastened and i'm that fraction of attraction,

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

And this is pointing to the largest lame rapper fraction

Heavyweight raps in action they lack the fraction

My talent should take me places i've never been

You're uncool like my mother kin

I will fracture to a fraction