This is a song about "Paul halaholo"

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

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

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

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

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

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,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Thought the paul walker disses were over