This is a song about "Chasin paper"

Half belizian, half from the phillipines

Im chasin my dream gettin it by means

Left me like a blank white paper

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

I said i'm hurting her

You never tasted paper

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Can't stop paper chasin' dreamin' i am mad rich

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

I'm raisin hell like you when chasin a chocolate parakeet