This is a song about "Paper chaser"

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

It started with a pen and paper,

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Like an old paper plate

Guess i'm self made

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Stupid bitch your wrinkling like rolling paper,

And then along came the wrong man for her

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Light this paper and huddle,

Just like an animal

Good love then i can do that for her

These fake words and vague terms written on paper,