This is a song about "Paul hodge"

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Thought the paul walker disses were over

Best foot forward, holla at your boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

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