This is a song about "Frost walker"

Paul walker must of pissed you off,

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Walking towards my regal like im paul walker, little kid walks up and asks for my signature,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

I’m running this bitch, you are just a dog walker

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

My motherfucking doctor said i need a doctor

I am runnin' this bitch, you are just a dog walker