This is a song about "Jke paul and logan paul"

I once had this friend, his name was logan.

So keep fronting till my peeps come

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

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

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Paul mason is faster than you

We put a wreath on niggas' career

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

While i'm chunking up the duece like that nigga paul wall

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

And i can't help but stare, cause

Paul walker must of pissed you off,