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In this world of paper, where stories unfold,
From the crisp green bills to the notebooks I hold.
Lines on the paper, like the bars in my gold,
Ink on the bills, sittin in the motha fuckin cold
Origami dreams folding planes in the sky,
Crafting tales on the table reaching for the fuckin highs.
Blank pages waiting for tales to fuckin ply
In the universe we always fly right by
Smooth as silk, like a sheet in the breeze,
With all this paper , I'm aiming to fuckin please.
From nothin to letters, im sprayin Febreze,
Paper and pen, get him on his fuckin knees
From love letters written to your mamas mind
She writin on the paper cause thoughts are aligned.
Paper in her soul, cause she hella fuckin fine
In this shitty world, I'm stackin up some fuckin 9s
Yuh
In the printer where the paper wanna die
I'm scribbling verses, reaching for his fuckin eye
With a pen in my hand and a pad on my thigh
I'm writing my story with the paper in my mind.
From the notebooks I fill to the receipts I stack,
In the world of paper, there's no turning back.
From the magazines i flip turnin into jack
Every piece of paper's i catch always gotta lack
Framin my glory leaving my past behind
Im with my inner peace its my time to shine
Chasing my story its not just dollar signs
Writing on this paper cause i got anotha fuckin line
From the love letters you sent to my books
Im giving you this paper cause im tryna get some looks
Caught you fuckin lackin like all the other crooks
In my rap game you always talk with brook
On this fuckin plane, where i wanna take flight
I'm writin my thoughts under your fuckin light
From the paper to money shinin so bright
He rattin about my paper in every line .
From my sketchbook i always doodle on yo ass
Every stroke you make , wanna make me smoke some grass
In the smoke we smokin dope in the fuckin class
I find my peace in the symphony of that gas
