This is a song about "Making paper"

I’m a star in the making

I'm the sushi king

Baby got that super bass

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Look at my jewels, paper an bitch, trife making us all bulk rich,

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I know what it takes

Rolling up' paper planes

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

I got something you've been waiting for

Get off a key like i can’t sing

About what they're not making