This is a song about "Paul astifoman"

Walking towards my regal like im paul walker, little kid walks up and asks for my signature,

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Paul mason is faster than you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Paul walker must of pissed you off,

So call me paul revere cause she was cummin' until i finished.

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

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

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

On my back boy, holla back boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

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