This is a song about "Paper money"

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Left me like a blank white paper

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later

It started with a pen and paper,

I got rich from a little struggle

Rumple paper into a bundle,

Money is the root of evil, they'll die for a piece of paper,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

You never tasted paper

I pipe in and one night her

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Get up and grab your paper fore the money tree begins burning

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Pen and paper, peel the layers

We are being wiped off the face of this earth