This is a song about "Industrial strength paper towels"

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Yo, heres a paper bag,

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I'm popping rubber bands

Ur strength slipping from both hands/

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

I am the strength that i always sought for in somebody else.

A madman who's not phased by the strength of krypton.

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

But that's impossible, i've lost my strength.. jodi.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Lord, give me strength, release the demons inside,

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right