This is a song about "Pencils paper autograph"

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

I dont know where my pencils at!?

You know...you know who you are

You never tasted paper

That moschino shit is so back

I dont know where my pencils at!?

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

These fake words and vague terms written on paper,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

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

Cops love an autograph, even the commissioner