This is a song about "Paper towels"

That we ain't never had

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

These fake words and vague terms written on paper,

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

Physically straight but they cake they behavior

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

This paper to the pen

Then to try to chase these men

You never tasted paper

Of impactful things one can ask for

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

I wanted a brother my mother i told her