Fiction Lyrics

It's only fiction til it isn't

I'm in it til the finish

To me it doesn't depend on the image

Well if you get it, then you get it

If you know then you know

If you don't then you don't

These motherfuckers got me stressing heavy

That's why I'm always smoking how I smoke

Y'all don't know about the Dutroux Affairs

Data tracking tell them who's going where

Please explain the Terramar Project

I'm tryna ask Ghislane about her recruiting career

This like Operation Not Forgotten

You ain't lying when you say I'm on one

I met with Hades, then I came back from the bottom

Nowadays they look at me like I'ma fucking problem

Nowadays I got some fucking problems

I talked you off the ledge, and this is how you act?

You tried to hit the play, but you miscounted that

I did all the math, I been around slabs

Not allowed to relax, thoughts will not let me

I'm really not mad, they prolly say I'm hot headed

Fuck the news, I only listen to my senses

How can you be surprised we sought vengeance?

I wanna know about China Lake

I don't have a plan, I'ma find a way

Just some time in a private place, I mean

Y'all already forgot about climate change

You really made me ball without you

I don't even respond to the doubters

I be laughing

You seem upset because they do not talk about you

That's a sorry story

Most moons I fly by myself

All these nights by myself

Supreme a stoner legend

Win while I'm high, like Michael Phelps

Bluntboy the third Diaz

I'm in it until the final bell

Pay attention to what's around us

Tartaria, genocidal hell

Time is the conspiracy of the dollar

Information that we keep from the scholars

Bring a chip to the city like I'm Bill Walton

I knew when I was young that I was a baller

Stuck up in my head so I flow unconscious

Speaking to the spirits, invoke the righteous

I'm deaf to the demons, they're so dishonest

Experts are the ones who sold us the virus

We need to hold these people accountable

Hate, fear, and death are what they shout at you

If you really think about it

I don't think they are prepared for what we are about to do

Motherfucker, we the army

Ima get the dub and keep my karma

It resonates, I believe in dharma

I stay faded, twisting trees like Marley

Rap game Syd Barrett

All these days that we cherish

I'm putting in the dirty work

Find me in the paint like I'm Parish

Bluntboy on the beat, that's scary sight

How you talking shit when you can barely write?

Now they may not think that I am very nice

But I'ma do what I can while I'm here to replenish life

I am the nowhere bug

No direction no destination

How the fuck is it 2020

Still argue about segregation

Y'all act like some replications

History is being hidden

Covered up with no explanation

We don't even know the fucking basics

I found love where it wasn't supposed to be

The blunt like a four sided clover leaf

Remember when hoes wouldn't notice me

But these days I got too much fucking smoke to see

Reggaeton and 808s

I'm dreaming, hit my fake and fadeaway

The days are long, I stay awake

I'm just not tryna make the same mistake

Sour Blueberry Sand in my Gorilla Glue

Unorthodox, like I'm Dominick Cruz

Houdini Supreme I'm into magician moves

They just tryna track how our retinas move

Don't make me go G Fredo

Your bars are made of Playdoh

I know curiosity kills the cat, but

I really wanna know what they know