This is a song about "Cigarette paper"

And please never disrespect my set

Be quite while i light this cigarette

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

You make me fucking upset, i bet you still play fuckin cassette, while smokin a cigarette,

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

It started with a pen and paper,

Ay yo you wonder who i are