This is a song about "They see us creeping"

Press, they look at me like i'm a menace

They have no problem playin tag wit us

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

A mathematician, with our eyes you wonder "can they see us"

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

But when you'll see us on a screens

You cant touch us you just want to be us an see us

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

By a brotha who was hopeless

How do you act when you see us

They pluck us before we're ripe

Cause i feel its right

Paper planes, long flights

They think all us archetypes

They want us to fight, so they can make us in fright

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight