This is a song about "Paper chasin"

Cause sporadically damagin' my reputation

With a stick chasin the amazin trick cravin/

Got older and corrupted, soon chasin big asses/

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Yo, heres a paper bag,

I'm about to snap

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

I'm raisin hell like you when chasin a chocolate parakeet

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

And there's little to be glad for

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Chasin for a defeat to basic

Teach you how to rope a chick