This is a song about "Paul blart mall cop"

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

Looked at her number and gave her a call she picked up and i said hey its paul,

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

She said, "'ye, can we get married at the mall?"

It's about dismissin' a system that tricks you all to crawl

Where's my mommy? think i just got left forgotten in a shopping mall

This rap game’s tainted, who’s villain, who’s cop,

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Shot 'em up like i'm a rabid cop./

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

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

And golden mall with a golden wall

Make sure to give them my all