This is a song about "Night walker"

You walk around sideways like a shot walker

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

Killa never let the drama slide

Patroling the streets at night,

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

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Me and you i think we should ride

Spot tv ona late night

Parallel on the other side

Trust me after this night,

That's what i get at night

That's how we make it right

Thought the paul walker disses were over

And then along came the wrong man for her