This is a song about "Fours about dat paper"

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis

Underrated that's temporarily for the moment

Cuz your mixtape dropped dat shit on dat piff sucked

She ordered dat pastrami on rye

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

I'm going off the top of the brain

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

They can not pause like right one sega

My bitch get on all fours, like a cheetah,

You never tasted paper

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

To fix dat shit, itll be our secret

She always comin back

Allah, not even dat