This is a song about "Rappin paper"

Keep rappin about green cause you're gettin stoned to death

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Something worth dying for

Left me like a blank white paper

Belly full of paper bills

That was my influence

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

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

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Good love then i can do that for her

You never tasted paper

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

I will never stop rappin to you haters because it's my alacrity,

And today we're still in chains

Rolling up' paper planes