This is a song about "Non fiction books"

Got ma head in da books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

He's in the books he's in the cites

All the time with this glock of mines

Cause you can make reality out of fiction

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

Seemingly transition visions to fact out of fiction.

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Those feelings ain't neva fiction

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

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

Whoever's writing my books using permanent

If you feel it, it must be real just