This is a song about "Paper chacers"

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Stupid bitch your wrinkling like rolling paper,

Miss i want to read into your nature

Quick flipping up sexy back

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Grinding their careers into a pulp with sand paper

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

Said when i do dirt wit her

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

I got rich from a little struggle

Rumple paper into a bundle,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Instead i sit alone writing lyrics on a crumpled piece of paper