This is a song about "Got paper get it fast"

I wna make a mill everyday i get paper thrill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Lyrics so fast that i might get caught

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Folarin, the muse of the hater

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

That means go and get that paper too

Don’t mean to disrespect you

My rhymes bleeding, so fast they get whiplash

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

T get this paper so my get to see the holiday

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day