This is a song about "Jhon paul jones"

And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl

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

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

And be found, deep down, in davey jones locker.

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Thought the paul walker disses were over