This is a song about "Paul gasol"

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

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

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

And just ball like kobe n pau gasol these bitches

Your friends say, why we not together yet

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

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

Thought the paul walker disses were over

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

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

Best foot forward, holla at your boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy