This is a song about "Paper chaser"

Belly full of paper bills

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

Like an old paper plate

J. cole runnin' late

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

That damier bag i bought her

I ain't that then

The paper to the pen.

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

And i’ma need some more patron i don’t want no chaser

I can get straight to the cash

Toilet paper to wipe my ass