This is a song about "Blunt paper"

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

Folarin, the muse of the hater

Car with no limit what

53. always been a blunt fuck,

With a blunt in there hand,

That we can't forget the past

You never tasted paper

Just to let you know, you are

Baby, you know who you are

Fernando blunt is a bad rapper

Like nut smoking up blunt for blunt

And the word most important

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

Hit the spliff smoke that blunt

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and