This is a song about "Paper work"

Unassertive pussies cant keep work

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

And that i spent the night with her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

And gave the coldest smirk

Puttin in work, to much work,

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I don't care what it did to them

This paper to the pen

Light this paper and huddle,

Lady at the frank stand will

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Bring your pen and your weed stash