This is a song about "Transfer papers"

Cracking throat,scrambling papers,to capture the fame,tracking my veins,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

No nosey nelly gon report me to the papers

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

He can always transfer for my suffer to they other side,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

People bring me in the papers the most blatant of news,

I've become immune to you no name haters

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

Ummnow i dun been around the world

Handling papers y'all bout to get served,

And take these official papers and start doing your signature"

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Got acres of papers, like i played for the la lakers.