This is a song about "Paper cut"

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

Belly full of paper bills

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Cut me like bacon i'll cut you up like leeks

Told me not to cut corners, use to cut quarters

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Rumple paper into a bundle,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Magic city tipping them

This paper to the pen

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.