This is a song about "Cigarette paper"

Be quite while i light this cigarette

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Arrive at the building, around 9 am smoke a cigarette just chilling,

Whether its, chaw, or a cigarette, well, im into it,

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Folarin, the muse of the hater

Left me like a blank white paper