This is a song about "Paper chasers"

When you spill out hits

Belly full of paper bills

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

I'll even give you a pencil and a pad of paper

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

Huh, i can't interpret her

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

This paper to the pen

I got 800 invisible men

Go 'head and hate me hater

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

But she took it in his place

Im on a paper chase

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

These fake words and vague terms written on paper,