This is a song about "Paper chasin"

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Three quarter bills later

Left me like a blank white paper

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

You never leave your house no more unless you chasin.

My talent should take me places i've never been

With a stick chasin the amazin trick cravin/

Augh, i'm the hottest nigga, all i do is turn up, bitch

Can't stop paper chasin' dreamin' i am mad rich