This is a song about "Good paul"

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

She said hey paul im ready, when will you come get me, i said im on my way be there in a few,

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

Looked at her number and gave her a call she picked up and i said hey its paul,

Paul mason is faster than you

What preceded was the clue

Hook- good vibes, keepin it real with my good vibes,

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

So call me paul revere cause she was cummin' until i finished.

Showed your lil' ass look

Or maybe i'm just too good

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

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,