This is a song about "Office supplies"

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Go to the mayor's office located right down the town and talk,

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Don't need to rationalize realize satans alive bringing unlimited supplies

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

While i’m sittin’ back in my office jackin’ off to my plaques

Yo i'm blowing up and album's platinum box office,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

And solomon supplies the hazy

We got money to go get baby

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

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

I dont want to make it in a office like men in suits,