This is a song about "Madame cj walker"

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

All i hear is irritation, she even pulled out a walker

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

All i hear is irritation, she even pulled out a walker

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Thought the paul walker disses were over

Like madame curie i'm too damn curious,

That scary love, never get married love

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And i can't help but stare, cause

Paul walker must of pissed you off,