This is a song about "Making paper"

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

About what they're not making

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

That i will leave earth with her

Get off a key like i can’t sing

The mess you've been making.

So we can live again

This paper to the pen

You is not hip then i can not coach her

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Light this paper and huddle,

A criminal grind mean hustle

Im on a paper chase

Yeah hail mary full of grace