This is a song about "Pulp fiction"

First off congratulations on the win

Ray bradbury,but that wasn't fiction

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

You say you unique while this dna says that's fiction

She all on my skin

For you, that is fiction

Stars become fiction, bars become prisms

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Grinding their careers into a pulp with sand paper

Their buddy who has the best shit burned ip the fiction

They placed the name but can't recall description

To her opinion,she fake as fiction,

All wale talking is ambition

Fixin the fiction, philosophical fixture

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver