This is a song about "Pencil and paper"

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Pen and paper, peel the layers

Writing raps with pencil and lead, lines i'm ready instead

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

I can just stab you with a pencil but i make it more suspenseful and diss you.

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Ink, feather, and paper cuts

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

But every time you do something, i get my pen and paper

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Sit and think sinful, so i grab the mic and shrink pencil,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

All you need is a fucking brain and some pen and paper

Tryna find a secret garden just like tyler the creator

So i suppose it's time to start and pull out the pen, pad, and paper