This is a song about "Papers"

Get them papers signed so i won't have to see his face

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

I roll up these papers so tight, puffin' em out with all my might//

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

My lines created on papers to be honest is a sensation

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

A nuisance, wasting time, cutting and pasting headlines in the papers

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Three major players gettin papers by the layers

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Your rolling papers i'm burning paper, but i'm just wording hater!

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Cracking throat,scrambling papers,to capture the fame,tracking my veins,