This is a song about "Loving a famous person"

Get you high, keep it on the low

Not a morning person, hell no

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

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

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

Cause right now im fellin a little famous

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Use to always be shy not a people person

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Nobody here is famous, we just got a common interest.

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist