This is a song about "Paper areoplanes"

Yo, heres a paper bag,

There's crack, there's crack

These fake words and vague terms written on paper,

Good love then i can do that for her

The only time i flirt with her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Left me like a blank white paper

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Stupid bitch your wrinkling like rolling paper,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

All you need is a fucking brain and some pen and paper

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Rolling up' paper planes

One verse is all it takes