This is a song about "Paper chacers"

Talking about the god you serve

Pen and paper, peel the layers

Rolling up' paper planes

One verse is all it takes

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

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

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

Paper boy make you a believer

The only time i flirt with her

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

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

Light this paper and huddle,

Got to the end of the tunnel