This is a song about "Paris forever"

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

From pondoland to paris you are revered

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Well, maybe not forever

Wrote this song while you was taking forever/

The ice ain't really nothing to her

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

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

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

That i will leave earth with her

I think i'm lost forever...

They say nothing lasts forever

My records sell, yes sir

Do u really wana be with me forever?

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her