This is a song about "Making paper"

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

I do sound like darth vader

Im on a paper chase

Say you through will all my foul ways

Got to the end of the tunnel

Light this paper and huddle,

Rawest practice and making

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

See, she would complained of the tested nature

It started with a pen and paper,

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Physically straight but they cake they behavior

Stupid bitch your wrinkling like rolling paper,