This is a song about "Paris forever"

But once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,

I dubale to my elders, then, now they look at me like nigerias elvis

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

The chick i have fucked was some whore named paris

I pipe in and one night her

Yes we need your spirit forever,

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

From pondoland to paris you are revered

Just hit my cousin up, he's stationed over in paris,

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

No one in comparison, i got a hun in paris son.

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

If you escaped what i've escaped, you'd be in paris getting fucked up too

Castle and crooks sweater

I thought this was forever