This is a song about "Making paper"

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Twista finna get up on the track

Rumple paper into a bundle,

Ain't nothing here minimal

Stupid bitch your wrinkling like rolling paper,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

I know the road i'm taking

About what they're not making

Paper boy make you a believer

The ice ain't really nothing to her

In the heartz of men

This paper to the pen

But that's what he liked her

You never tasted paper