This is a song about "Dreaming about becoming a famous rapper"

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

Cause right now im fellin a little famous

Dreaming about being at the top cause youre a flop at this game youre lame,

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

Yo this is a rapper?

Then the stars don't even matter

When a rapper tells me about their goals, i know it's fictional,

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle