This is a song about "Paul burrows"

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

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

She said hey paul im ready, when will you come get me, i said im on my way be there in a few,

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

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

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

And that's word to my nigga bad boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Paul mason is faster than you

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

And please never disrespect my set

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

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all