This is a song about "Sam writes papers"

Three major players gettin papers by the layers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

So log out and soak your lyrical papers

I refuse to be another being on this earth

"this kid can't have him in his sights, he can't compare to what he writes"

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Take out your favorite papers

So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

The richest place on earth

Heart out to the papers

Y’all bow down to whoever writes the bible, what’s the stutter

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for