This is a song about "Paul hate"

Ain't no reason to hate

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Best believe this is the boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

And there's little to be glad for

Thought the paul walker disses were over

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

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

Its the things that i hate

She self made, i'm self made

We both had dreams of being great

U wreak of absurd hate

I can tell you that this tape

This is no place for hate