This is a song about "Paper"

Got tired of running from the police

Niggas smokin paper and leaf

Light this paper and huddle,

The world is so typical

Stupid bitch your wrinkling like rolling paper,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

And that i spent the night with her

This paper to the pen

I'll never call you bitch again

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Separate us, from what jay brought

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/