This is a song about "Paul halaholo"

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

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

And please never disrespect my set

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

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

You got phat pockets like a fat boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Paul walker must of pissed you off,

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

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