This is a song about "Paper"

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Paper boy make you a believer

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Had to wear the 13's with them

The paper to the pen.

Huh, i can't interpret her

Lay off the paper one finger

Rumple paper into a bundle,

The world is so typical

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

You never tasted paper

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her