This is a song about "At my pad"

I got got my pad and pen

Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men

It was all bad

Rehearsed the verse on pad

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

My win ensured like pad locks.

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Cuz i started on the pad,cuz i started on the pad,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Not taking nothing with me, just my pen and pad

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Of smashing brains in, my fucking pen and pad was anxious

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

I'm cruising the dime, trying to get back to my pad in time