This is a song about "Stack up paper"

Ain't gonna #drown, but #wither, stack up,

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough

Rolling up a paper, blunt wraps go to vapor, in a puff,

I write these angry raps on my paper to try and open up,

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

With a much smaller heap and the same size stack

And there's no way i can pay you back

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

I got more talent in this crumpled up paper than in your body

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Say bye bye to her

You never tasted paper

Of impactful things one can ask for

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,