This is a song about "Wrapping paper"

You are the flawless creature

Paper boy make you a believer

You know...you know who you are

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

You never tasted paper

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Stupid bitch your wrinkling like rolling paper,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

You snakes but i'm the anaconda wrapping/

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Just put your hand on the glass

I got something you've been waiting for

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper