This is a song about "Paper"

Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator

Left me like a blank white paper

Lay off the paper one finger

Myself as a prominent figure

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

You never tasted paper

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

Light this paper and huddle,

As i light one for ill will

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

And when it come to the cash