This is a song about "How i get paper"

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

You other rappers think its about how much paper u stash

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

Yeah, and i don't dance i just two step

But no matter how depressed i get

Teaching you how i work, let's get back to the basics/

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

I write gold it's a paper retriever

You know...you know who you are

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Physically straight but they cake they behavior