This is a song about "Paper boats"

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

I chill now...cop a little ice later

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

You know that love is a very serious thing

Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing

These fake words and vague terms written on paper,

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for